Where's Waldo?
Why, he's on Mackinac Island of course.
I have absolutely no idea who this young man really is, but he was super sweet when I asked to take his picture. I'm choosing to believe that I really did meet the one and only Waldo.
Not much beats spending the weekend with 30+ year friends.
I can't begin to imagine my life without these amazing women! Having a friend with a backyard pool is just icing on the cake. One guess which one is the girl (A.K.A. me) with blonde hair, freckles, and a family history of skin cancer.
It's a big flag - 38 feet by 20 feet (11.5 meters by 6 meters) - that's only flown when the conditions are perfect. It's so big, it takes quite a few scouts to fold it. (When you see it with people for scale, you get the true feel for just how huge the Garrison Flag really is!) I'm not in the photo below, but I came to Mackinac with Troop 327 as part of the Mackinac Island Scout Service Camp, for five summers.