Whitewater Township Park
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I'm about to leave!!! HUZZAH!!
Today when I was saying goodbye to people I had a friend say to me "I'm so proud of you! You're being bold! You're going to get so much out of it!" I loved that!
Last year when I was about to leave for my NOLS course I was FREAKING OUT. It was a new place with new people embarking on a major expedition, and I was way nervous. But after doing that and having such an incredible time venturing out ...
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To Boundless Love, Walt
“Only in the darkness can you see the stars.”
― Martin Luther King, Jr.
“To love life, to love it even
when you have ...
... corn maze in search of the apple pie thief! and munched on yummy donuts! From there we traveled to Pierce Stocking Scenic Drive, hiked some dune areas and took in some awesome views of Lake Michigan. From there we drove on to Glen Arbor, visited Cherry Republic and ate pizza at the local park where the grandkids were able to continue playing at the playground. How blessed we are to have shared in such a beautiful ...
... City Record Eagle on September 20th. Thank you Phil!!
Obituary for William Charles Ric*******:
William “Bill” Charles Ric*******, 59, of Elk Rapids, MI passed away on Wednesday, September 17, 2014 at Munson Hospital after a courageous battle against cancer in Traverse City, MI. Bill was born on July 20, 1955 in Lapeer, MI to the late Robert & Lucile (Platt) Ric*******.
Bill graduated from Lapeer Senior ...
I rolled out of Boyne City in the early morning darkness with Surly's headlight strongly beaming. I realized the hours of daylight were shrinking. I wondered if I would reach the Atlantic before the short days and cold nights of October. I rolled up and down C-48, AKA Ellsworth Road and "The Breezeway" over a shoulderless, ...