Hanging out with Mary and her sister Rose and her cousin John and the rest of the crowd, we often did stuff with little to no planning. (After all, we planned for the Northville trip and look where that took us?) So, one day someone suggested we go camping at the state park in New … Continue reading “Trip Planning Is Not Our Thing”
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All Roads Lead to Northville
So, one winter my wife’s cousin John’s girlfriend Carmel (that’s a lot of words with no verb) talked several of us into renting a cabin in upstate New York for a weekend. (By that I mean actual upstate where Canada is closer than NYC, not NYC upstate which is anything north of the city limits.) … Continue reading “All Roads Lead to Northville”