Windjammer On The Lake
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... own, I now know that those experiences can be amazing!! Boldness is something I've been striving for since my college days. My volleyball coach emphasized it every season for our play on the court and in our everyday lives, and it's stuck with me.
To travel is to be BOLD, you're stepping outside your comfort zone, you're exploring new and maybe unusual places, you're meeting new people and learning more about yourself! Boldness ...
... by writing below a personal story about how Bill touched your life. I would be so touched if you would write something special as a legacy to Bill. You must register as a free member in order to make comments. Thank you in advance.
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 ...
... for four hours every Sunday. It is very special time for all 3 of us, both in the hospital and on walks around the hospital grounds.
In a gesture of super kindness, the nurses & aids surprised us while we were out of the hospital during a wheelchair walk. Upon returning, we were pleasantly surprised to see the two hospital beds put together so that Bill & I could take a nap together in private, which we did. ...
... from Detroit, who visits this area every year and enjoys riding into Traverse City along the nicely paved 10.5 mile bike path. Patrick was riding on a white Trek bike, the exact same model as the good, Old Gray Mare. We talked and swapped bike stories as we peddled into the city of 14,172. Patrick told me ...