We arose to the gentle early morning light. No motors, no cars, no garbage trucks. Just quiet with a little breeze. Looking around the apartment I found some very old coffee. it was all we had, so I dumped it into the coffeemaker and we got by on what we had. Though it was the worst coffee ever, we enjoyed with with eggs and toast and fruit.
We headed out to the first of our biking hiking outings for the day. The first was to a little birding path that led to the shore followed by a stroll along the shore that we had to ourselves.
We walked further down the shore, passing the northeast point and heading south.
This hike was rather short, so we identified another natural area to bike south towards. As we headed down the main road towards the “downtown”, we came upon a house being moved. A large crew of workers ran ahead of the house to trim trees and elevated electric lines so that the house could get through.
While heading to a second nature center, we took a false turn and conincidentally came upon a coffee truck with excellent espresso!
After finishing our coffee, we explored the unusual derelicts along the shore, and then headed to a nearby nature trail.
Soon we found our way to the second nature trail.
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We were hungry after these hikes and bike rides, and found a cute little sandwich shop
We were ready to head back to the apartment to rest. As we headed back of the hill we came upon a historic marker and a park filled with historic machines from the early agricultural history of the island.
Still with time left in the day, we opted for biking to a third natural area, the Little Sand Bay Nature Preserve. This time we biked 4 miles to an ancient house, one of the oldest left standingon the island, and then walked back through paths through 5 different ecosystems until we came out on the Little Sand Bay.
We were tired now, and headed back to the rental apartment, and prepared a humble dinner of beef sandwich, chicken sausage, fruit and a little cookie — everything that we had been able to scrape up. It was time to rest up and read….. until going out for sunset and to try to see the milky way
And now we know why our rental is called Starry Night and why we love Beaver Island so much.
We biked back to our apartment in the pitch black night, our strong bike lights illuminating the way, and slept soundly.
Eric,
Enjoying reading about your visit very much. Never been there, so am finding your experience novel. I have read of the time Beaver Island was ruled by a Mormon dissident.
Gary
Yes, King Strang was a very strange Mormon character, finally assassinated by a group of his former followers. I wonder who was stranger, Trump or Strang?
Beautiful walkways and trails!
Love everything about this!
You’ll have to visit!