Escanaba's another few hours West, no?
I seem to recall being there for a wedding about 12 years ago. We were camping at the bride's parents' house. We were asked not to return the second night, because the first night we got stupid drunk and tried riding their horses at 3am.
Mother of the bride running, screaming, through the field in a nightgown at 3am while my friend is literally getting bucked off a horse the night before the wedding...