By JODI WILGOREN
1,628 words
The New York Times
Late Edition - Final
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English
Copyright 2005 The New York Times Company. All Rights Reserved.
PELEE ISLAND,
Ontario -- PEOPLE come to this unassuming outpost in Lake Erie's western basin
as much for what it lacks as for what it has.
No train tracks or stop lights. No bicycle locks.
No high-speed Internet, no cable television, no newspapers. Neither yacht nor country
club, though a woman recently posted a notice in the community bulletin, The
Grapevine, inviting neighbors hoping to improve their tennis game to use the
court on her property, ''Just close the gate behind you when you are done!''
she said.
''We don't do anything, which is just lovely,''
said Wendy Edwards, a pediatrician from
Located 15 miles offshore -- 90 minutes or so by
ferry from
But be sure to bring your own towels. And snacks. And sunscreen and shovels and
summer reading. And if you like to lounge on a chaise, well, you might
be out of luck. There is no one hawking rafts or beach balls or water wings
anywhere in sight.
''We're going to drink and we're going to beach
and we're going to boat,'' said Dave Clarke, 50, a beer distributor from
Still
Today, year-round residents are dwindling --
''last winter we counted 176,'' said the mayor, Bill Krestel -- but a dozen new
homes are under construction and dozens more lots are for sale, drawing mainly
Ohioans looking for summer retreats. Some residents hope that a golf course and
500-boat marina under discussion with developers will draw an influx of
tourists.
''The things I see out my back door, you're never
going to see in the city,'' said Mr. Krestel, who is also a telephone repairman
and the caller for Wednesday night Bingo, when 100 people pay 10 cents a card
in summer. ''We've got a lot of stuff here that no one has anywhere else. We
want to keep that. But we want to have more.''
The ferry sold 110,000 tickets in 2004, with the
biggest crowds for the May Bird-a-Thon, where 140 species have been spotted,
and the fall pheasant hunt, when exotic dancers are imported for evening
entertainment.
But
Wine-making began on the island in 1865, and its
vineyards today produce 17 different grapes, which become 30 blends. With tours
three times a day and tastings, the winery is typically the island's most
(well, only) crowded spot. Out back on weekend afternoons, tipsy middle-aged
tasters boogie to live classic-rock crooners; the deli hut offers frozen
burgers (beef, veggie, buffalo, venison), dogs and
shish kebab that visitors cook themselves on communal grills.
''We bike the whole island till we can't bike no more, then we stop at the winery,'' said Maria Connell, a
lounge singer from
THERE is no village to speak of, though the Hotel,
the bustling Westview Tavern, the bike-rental place and the
At the musty museum, a map charts hundreds of
shipwrecks around the island and its neighbors, a small notebook shows a
handwritten recipe for the original winery's 1890 vintage (''Evangeline'': 3
gallons sugar, 4 gallons rye, 2 gallons water, among other ingredients). Just
north of the dock is Down the Lane, a clothing boutique and gift shop with
pricey bikinis, sandals, designer jewelry and Burt's Bees cosmetics; that is
the only place that will feel familiar to those who frequent fancier islands.
Next door is Cone Heads, the requisite ice cream stand.
Then there is Doreen's Artistic Glass, where $10
buys an empty bottle of Miller High Life, Smirnoff Ice or Coca-Cola with the
neck fashioned into sea creatures complete with glue-on google-eyes. Bait worms
are also for sale behind Doreen's, and on a recent Saturday, a sign offered
''free kittens -- no refunds.''
But for truly eclectic inventory, there's the
Trading Post, where 600,000 items are crammed into six rooms of a ramshackle
log cabin:
And to commemorate that visit to the lighthouse,
there are lighthouse magnets, lighthouse Christmas ornaments, lighthouse wind
chimes, lighthouse statues, lighthouse prints, lighthouse keychains, lighthouse
lapel pins, a lighthouse cookie press, a lighthouse travel mug and a little
rubber disc that keeps brown sugar soft and has an impression of a lighthouse
on one side.
''People said 'Can you get this, can you get
that,' and it went from there,'' explained Dick Holl, who has spent 54 of his
63 summers behind the counter at the Trading Post. ''Someone asked today, 'Do
you have aqua shoes?' No, I don't. Certain things I just don't bother with.''
Like groceries. Mr. Holl sells pop and potato
chips, but refuses to carry staples. The Co-op sells some groceries, and you
can pick up cans of soup, boxes of macaroni and cheese, and pina colada or bloody
mary mix at No Way Out, a hard-to-find T-shirt shop behind a house. There are a
liquor store and a farmer's market twice a week. But most people lug coolers
full of frozen meats onto the ferry and plan their pantries around frequent
forays to the mainland.
A grocery is just another thing
IF YOU GO
Simple Joys
THE most popular way to get to Pelee Island
is by ferry (800-661-2220, www.ontarioferries.com ) from Leamington, Ontario, a
90-minute ride that costs $6.50 a person, $3.50 for a bicycle, $7 for a
motorcycle and $13.50 for a car. The ferry also runs from
Griffing Flying Service (419-626-5161) flies three
to five times a day from
You don't need a car. Bicycle rentals are $16.50 a
day, $29 for a tandem, at Comfortech Bike Rentals (519-724-2828), near the
ferry landing.
There are rental cottages, inns, B&B's and
campgrounds on the island. Information on lodging is at www.pelee.org and at www.pelee.com .
The Anchor & Wheel Inn (519-724-2195) offers a
Saturday night buffet ($22 a person) including prime rib and mussels. Westview
Tavern (519-724-2072) near the ferry landing and
Scudder Beach Bar & Grill (519-724-2902) on the north shore have reliable
pub fare and live music. A visit is incomplete without a stop at
The island has no grocery store or bank; it did
recently get two A.T.M.'s.