The Last Days of Summer

The Last Days of Summer

Every time that I leave my grandparents’ house in Michigan, I wonder how long it will be before I make it back up there. Yet, I somehow find myself in Michigan every year, much to my delight (proof: 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018).  This weekend, my parents and I made the 14-hour northbound trip.  We spent 2 days with family, attended a wedding, and returned south.  As always, the long drive was worth it.

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