Bay Pointe Inn & Restaurant
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- Continental Breakfast
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Non-smoking hotel
- Swimming pool
- Indoor pool
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After the zoo we made a stop at Meijer to pick up Michigan apparel. No trip to Michigan is complete with out picking up some new U of M shirts. Sadly they didn't have anything in Reagans size!
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One last friend cried with me as we both soaked in the idea of my ...