Mackinac Island, Upper Peninsula
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I was here when I was little and I hadn’t really thought of this as a place that other people visited, much less knew about. It’s quaint. No cars are allowed so the only transport is by foot, bike, or horse. It’s cute, but most of all I remember the fudge, really good chocolate fudge. I think I had my first piece of fudge there, and I always vaguely associate chocolate fudge with memories of Mackinac.
over 6 years ago