This is another post that's mostly pictures. Click here to see them all.
For most folks who grow up around here, going up north is a ritual of summer. I went up with my family every year, and now that I have a family we'll probably head up I-75 at least once a summer. This year we rented a cottage with my mother-in-law on lake Michigan at the tip of the mitt.
Here we are again: the neighbors forcing you to sit through the slide show of our vacation. I am working on an unrelated post with more than just pictures that should be ready soon.
