Don't ever let me go internet free again

Did you catch the mental blog stream I was sending out? 'Cause I blogged the whole trip in real time in my head. And, unfortunately, I've forgotten all the funniest lines.

Almost broke down twice and paid for internet access. But I survived.

Here's a glimpse of what you missed:

My namesake, spotted on the way up:

It was very foggy and sprinkling on our way to the Island:

Here's Iliacat and I, taking pictures on the island, when we were just generally damp and not yet soaked to the bone:

Cannon Firing at Fort Mackinac:

There's a few more (of the 307 I took) on my flickr space, including the artsier fartsier ones, if you want more. I tried to limit the pix for the dial-up peeps.

Oh and I made sure there was no pictures, but Iliacat and I got to swim several times ~ there's a cool indoor waterpark in Mackinaw City ~ and I don't hate my new swimming suit. (I followed your lead, Karen, and found a little swishy-skirt to go with the new suit) I figure not hating a swimming suit is blogworthy these days. LOL.

We had a nice time. But it's nice to be home. 'Cause blogging in my brain was tiring.