Rustic towns abound in Northern Michigan. They seem to be thriving, too. Along the highway, clusters of colorful shops, cafes and general stores still line Main Street, although it often goes by another name. Wood-cloaked saloons are well-patronized by the locals, and strawberry stands attract plenty of attention.
Traverse City is as charming as they come, copied straight from an antique postcard. We wandered through the bustling downtown, headed out to the peninsula sample the goods at two wineries, where unfortunately the views were far superior to the wines, and then took up a perch at a packed microbrewery and pub, Mackinaw Brewing Co. We shared a brisket sandwich and I had the Summer Love wheat beer with a wedge of lemon. Sunshine in a cup.
Next stop: Sleeping Bear Dunes.
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