Now you're really missing something... There are bocce courts in the North End of Boston. The players are mostly older men and it's slow and civilized. That contrasts with the informal games played in public parks where I grew up. Underhand tosses are legal and combined with young Italian guys with a gut full of chianti, quiet picnics were sometimes interrupted by an errant bocce ball.
We used to have a Celtic Festival and Irish road bowling was featured on one of the bike/pedestrian trails. I avoided that too.
I was only in the UP once. I left Montana with springtime in the Rockies in full swing, chirping birds, budding trees, and all that stuff.
I remember wading through 2 feet of snow to an outhouse in a closed roadside park along US 2. iirc my delivery was in Crystal Falls which is even less appealing and my dispatcher sent me to Iron Mountain while she tried to find a load to get me out of Michigan.
I'm sure it's pretty in the summer, but I'm also sure, like Wisconsin, the mosquitoes resemble 737's.