Crossing the Mackinaw bridge to get to the UP...
We took so many pictures of this god damn bridge, its not even funny.
Mary's Dad is such a funny little man.
We stopped to check out some bears.
The poor bears eating some corn.
Yep. Us by a creek.
The UP had some shitty restaurants.
I like the way the waters glittering behind me in this pic. and the way my boobs look *cough*
Mary didn't send me her bathing suit pic :-[
So to make up for it...
Marys fucking hott.
So in conclusion the UP is just a ghetto amish-infested woodland place where theres nothing else to do besides go to a bear farm, some river, and look at the Mackinaw bridge.
Sry about the sizes.