Dinner is a full blown occasion at the Grand Hotel. After 6pm, gentleman are required to wear tie and jackets, and ladies are supposed to be in their finest on the main floor. The service is awesome and you are made to feel like royalty . . .which makes coming home a difficult transition, haha.
No cars are allowed on the island, so there are horses everywhere. Connor always wanted to pet every horse that came by.
Cole said, "The horse is shooey, he needs a diaper." Takes one to know one.
Molly got to sit up with the carriage driver on the way from the dock to the hotel.
The upper deck of the ferry was windy and cold, but the kids really wanted to be up there.
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