Passing through the Northwest Angle State Forest on to the hamlet of Angle Inlet.
We made it! To the Post Office.
It was basically a PO Box with a desk, but it wasn’t open. I think their hours were something like 3-3:15pm every blue moon and 1pm-1:10pm on fifth Wednesday of the month.
Next door was a spiffy golf course. No one was on it. I guess they were fishing.
On to the “city.”
