I had
no idea May is National
Bike Month. Not until today when I was looking for another obscure ‘holiday’
on the calendar. What I did know, though, was my intention—our intention, if I may speak for Chris as well—to bike Mackinac Island this summer.
There
are so many things to enjoy about living near the Great Lakes, but one of our
favorites is in visiting this historical gem located in Lake Huron along the Straits
of Mackinac, right between Michigan’s Upper and Lower Peninsulas. The ferry
ride alone is worth the trip, providing stunning views of the mainland and the
Mackinac Bridge, and the cornucopia of summer scents as waves lap and
freshwater breezes brush our cheeks on this half hour voyage. That boat ride is
also our only motorized transportation related to the island, for motor
vehicles are banned on the landmass that makes up this National Historic
Landmark.
Instead,
visitors get by on foot, via horse drawn carriages, or on bicycle. When Chris
and I visit—which we aim to do at least once per year—we walk. In the downtown area
(where tempting tourist traps await), a casual stroll takes us into independent
shops and eateries, through historic buildings and pristine gardens. Beyond the
tourist town, though, an incredible 8-mile path follows the island perimeter and
here walkers and cyclists share the road while taking in a bit of nature. This road
is M-185, the only state highway in the US that does not allow a single
motorized vehicle on its route.
Eight
miles may not seem like a hefty bike ride. It’s not. Well, not when it’s on
flat land, or accomplished on a stationary cycle. Yet the M-185 route is
anything but smooth. This is a good thing. There are curves and hills and
oncoming (and experienced) cyclist traffic to consider. There are little hidden dips into the woods and,
of course, unchartered paths through the woods. So, an 8-mile perimeter can
quickly turn into a 20-mile adventure.
In
preparation for our planned biking trip, I have added to my daily routine an
8-mile bike ride and a 2-mile walk, minimum. While my neighborhood does not
provide a like-for-like terrain to truly train for our plans, this stamina-building
exercise should at least prepare me for a breathe-easy day of exploring
historical landmarks and waterfront views.
And,
at the end of the day, as we take our weary bodies back to town, we’ll relax
and restore with a little book
shopping, a pleasant meal of local whitefish, and
the requisite fudge
the island has become known for over the years.
Want
to visit? Here are some useful links to help plan your trip:
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