Hampton Inn East Lansing
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Time has almost come to board our plane. It's been a very long morning. We are ready to get this adventure underway! I'm so grateful for the love and support showered on us by our lovely family and friends! Parting from Hazel was rough. I'm glad she'll be surrounded by loving care. Two weeks with Jeff in Europe! Dream come true! A third week with our kiddos makes this trip ...
... at the Port of Palma de Mallorca. I found it enjoyable to share my excitement and anxieties about the trip and hope that they follow my adventures, likely through my dad’s stories, and continue living vicariously through me, if not on their own.
Three days, 23.5 hours of driving later and I was home. It dawned on me while driving and going through the streets of my hometown that it was the first time in 14 years that I had no immediate need to leave. ...
... she pulls back her long, wavy, blond hair into a ponytail, hiding its beauty. She wears slacks instead of mini-skirts, and walks like a man, due to ingrown toenails. One of her eyes wonders at times.
"What religion are you," Cathy asks.
"When I was nine, I periodically attended a Catholic church with my twin cousin neighbors, and a Protestant church and bible school with my older sisters.
"Didn't you go to ...
... to, and have some PRIVACY, and peace and quiet for once!”
I walk into my small dorm room, and see a bunk bed and two small desks. A shorthaired brunette is reading a book on the bottom bunk.
“Hi, I’m Liz Kroupa,” I introduce. “You must be my roommate.”
“Yes, I’m Virginia. Where are you from?”
“Traverse City, Michigan, the Cherry Capital of the ...
... the skies to the west were getting darker, we merged back onto the freeway. We stopped at the Michigan Welcome Center to get information on what to see and where to stay. As we pulled out of the parking lot the Mini blew a fuse again. Yep, the weather was getting hotter. Later down the road we lost another fuse. We stopped for the night at Durand, MI. Durand is home to the Michigan Railroad Museum. It's just my luck that ...