Mackinac has been a popular summer tourist destination since the 1800s; only 400 people live there year-round. It's accessible by ferry and plane, and the island is almost completely car-free. Think of it as Toronto Island's much bigger sister. It's grandest hotel, the aptly named Grand Hotel, is so pretty it makes me sick. The place is overrun by lilacs every spring and tourists rent bikes or horses to get around. I think I might die there.
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