Making the turn onto Hwy M, I always was eagerly anticipating the first sight of Boulder Junction. It always seemed to represent familiarity; it never seemed to change.
My first visit to the Northwoods was in the summer of 1964. The week was filled with boat rides on the lake, fishing, hiking, and of course several night time visits to the bears at the dump! There was also the fun of feeding animals at Aqualand – animals I had never seen in the “wild.”
Of course there have been changes over the years, but somehow the area has maintained its Northwoods character. After many years of one or two week visits, we were lucky enough to move here in 2001. And to get involved more in the community and the Historical Society.
Congratulations on 100 years!