Make it so, Oh MADCOW master!

A central place to stay and maybe a place to launch that isn't a beach would be a great start. Entertaining for the swimmers, not so much for the 22 guys.

Maybe a trip up to Charlevoix and the big lake too.

I'll never forget spotting 357 feet on the depth finder off of Petosky and hearing Jill start humming the Edmund Fitgerald refrain last time we were there. Priceless.

Oh, and we still need to get over to that tequila bar in Boyne and sample the wares!