We bucked a headwind a good portion of the day. Mike and I took off so we could get to Escanaba in time for Mike Roon to take us to the airport to catch a 4:52pm flight to Detroit, then home to Salt Lake City. The leaders of our church were being changed, and we wanted to be there.
Breakfast at Big Boy. This is the third dressed up moose I've seen standing outside of a business.
A charming centerpiece. Do you think Martha Stewart can see the decorative potential of bike helmets?
A message to the Rain Gods... Maybe we should have been more specific.
Loren and I are twinners in our Maine jerseys
Why don't we just sit and chat a spell?
The Escanaba Airport. Our plane had room for 22 passengers.
Escanaba Standard Time?
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