After the marshlands of Bay City, I was ready to get back to the breezes and blue water of Lake Huron proper, so I moved up the East coast of the mitten to Tawas Point State Park. This was another tightly packed park with scads of families, including quite a lot of tent campers. I experienced no problem with bugs, but swarms of children on bikes buzzed about from mid morning to sundown. (Here I gained an appreciation for how LOUD plastic training wheels are compared to regular bicycle tires.)
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