Take a Trip to the Islands — Right Here in Traverse City!

The Wreck of the Francisco Morazan on South Manitou
The Wreck of the Francisco Morazan on South Manitou


There are things that once impressed me with their size and power that seem sadly diminished when I’ve returned to them years later.

South Manitou Island is not one of them.

I used to go out to the Manitous several times a year when my children were younger, but it’s been more than a decade since my last visit, and when I went out last week to shoot some photos for the 2012 issue of Traverse City Magazine I thought I’d find the island experience more tame and pedestrian. I was VERY much mistaken – if anything, it was bigger, wilder and more impressive than I remembered.

In fact, I barely made it back to the boat in time for the 4 p.m. voyage back to the mainland. And those guys from Manitou Island Transit don’t wait around for you if you’re late, so I’d have had a long uncomfortable night out there!)

When you get right down to it, there’s magic in an island. Maybe it’s all those fantasies of buried treasure, or that atmosphere of romantic isolation, but stepping off the boat onto an unknown shore – even when you’re only a mile from the mainland — is always a bit of a thrill.

There are all kinds of islands in the Traverse City area, and almost all of them are public parks that you can roam to your heart’s content. Some are so large that they take days to explore; some are so small they can be enjoyed for an hour. But if you’ve never been an “islander” before, this is the perfect place to give it a try!

The most famous islands in the region are North and South Manitou Islands, which are in Lake Michigan and part of the Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore. Like most of the big islands in the region, they were once densely inhabited – but today the remains of their homes, barns, cemeteries and even items of farming equipment are being reclaimed by the wilderness.

More than 14,000 people visit the Manitous each year, taking the 90-minute ferry ride from Leland. Most go to South Manitou, where they climb the lovely lighthouse, explore the small village near the docks, or wander along the shore to visit the grove of giant cedar trees and look for shipwrecks. (Two of the most significant are the rusting freighter Francisco Morazan, which ran aground on the island in 1960, and the lumber schooner Three Brothers, which sank in 1911 and lies in just six feet of clear water.)

The ferry company runs guided jeep tours of the island for those who can’t take all that hiking. And since it’s relatively small (about 8 square miles) the south island is perfect for a day trip – although it’s also a wonderful place for camping, with three walk-in campgrounds.

North Manitou is a much bigger, wilder place – more than 20 square miles-and managed as a federal wilderness area. Most of its visitors are serious backpackers who come prepared to stay for several days; the ferryboat doesn’t linger here, and sometimes its return can be delayed by rough weather. If you’re looking for solitude, this is the place. (Which is one reason why National Geographic Adventure has named Sleeping Bear one of the country’s top five national parks for trekking.)

A Deserted Beach on North Manitou Island
A Deserted Beach on North Manitou Island

There aren’t a lot of amenities on the north island — unless you count empty beaches, tall dunes, mysterious ruins and forests so deep they feel like something from Jurassic Park. But if you’re prepared to carry all your worldly possessions on your back for several days, the payoff comes in real true-life adventure.

A much less intense island experience can be had on Power Island, a 204-acre preserve of forests, wetlands, bluffs and beaches on West Grand Traverse Bay, within sight of downtown Traverse City. It’s a county park whose only human residents are the ranger and his family who stay in the summers to keep an eye on things.

But for boaters and paddlers, it’s one of the most popular destinations on the bay, thanks to its sheltered location at Bowers Harbor off the Old Mission Peninsula. On summer weekends, in particular, its tiny harbor is filled with boats and frolicking boaters who congregate around the dock and swimming beach, or cluster in the shallows off its southern edge to enjoy the limpid Caribbean-clear waters and picnic on the tree-shaded beaches.

The picnic area at Power Island (Basset Island in the background.)
The picnic area at Power Island (Basset Island in the background.)

Solitary souls can find tranquility here even on the busiest days, since most visitors never venture more than a few yards from the water’s edge. The interior is a treat for hikers: miles of well-maintained trails lead through the dense forest  to a high ridge known as the Eagle’s Nest and along the wild western shore with its steep bluffs and rocky shoals.

To the north, there’s another, smaller islet: little 2-acre Bassett Island, which in low-water periods is linked to its larger neighbor by a causeway of sand, gravel and boulders. Here, the county maintains a small five-site rustic campground. It’s a strange experience to camp out on a “desert island” so close to the mainland that you can watch the lights of the homes and restaurants that line the opposite shore.

Until recently the two islands have been accessible only to boat owners, but a new breed of excursion operators are bringing casual visitors out for tours in sea kayaks. Kayakers who prefer to keep their own schedules can bring or rent boats, too.

Not all of the region’s island parks are on the Big Water, either; several inland lakes around Traverse City boast islands of their own. Long Lake, a popular recreational center just west of Traverse City, has several island parks – Fox Island, Long Island, South Island and Picnic Island. The most accessible is 13-acre South Island, which has a nice hiking trail, but 10-acre Fox Island is heavily forested and is a great place to spot bald eagles.


About mikelovestc

These days, I’m the media relations guy for the Traverse City Convention & Visitors Bureau, but before that I spent 25 years as a reporter and columnist at the Traverse City Record-Eagle, a job that frequently took me out into the most remote backroads, forests, beaches and islands of the beautiful Grand Traverse Region. My strategy was pretty simple — just drive, paddle, ski or walk until you’re certain you’re lost, and then find somebody to talk to. It was a great job! I never intended to live in Traverse City. I grew up in Grand Rapids, spent four years in the Coast Guard in places like Miami Beach, Monterey and San Francisco, and when I finally graduated from college I took a summer job at the Miami Herald. To my surprise, I discovered I didn’t like the tropics nearly as much as I thought I would — and when the Record-Eagle offered me a job I took it, figuring I’d put in a year or two and head off to someplace like Seattle or Portland. What I discovered very quickly is that this place gets to you in a variety of unexpected ways. The beaches here are as lovely as anyplace else I’ve ever been, the weather is mild all year round — warm enough for swimming in September and cold enough for skiing in December — and just about the time you’re getting tired of one season you get another one every bit as pleasant. The people are laid-back and friendly, the music and arts scene is awesome, and the place still hasn’t gotten so sophisticated that a guy like me feels out of place.
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