After leaving Eagle River we were on our way to Republic Michigan where my great grandmother is buried.
It was a rainy dreary day as we left Wisconsin and entered Michigan.
The colors were not totally at their peak yet, but pretty all the same.
We found Republic Michigan, but the wrong Republic, we found South Rebublic, which apparently is the “new” Republic because they moved the town, only we could do that especially when I was telling him where to go...duh! A post on South Republic will be next.
Not much was happening in Republic Michigan this day. There was a nice campground here in town and maybe someday Jim and I will be back and camp there.