Author Archives: onewanderingspirit

(When I sat down to write, I didn’t intend for it to be this!  But this is what came out, so here ya go…) Independence. …it comes in many shapes and sizes.  We celebrate it as a nation, and I … Continue reading →

In Pictures… We are at the blue dot! At the KOA Kampground in Mackinaw City. Among the Birch trees…. And other trees. The flowers. And the ferns. Just a skip and a jump to the Straits of Mackinac and the … Continue reading →

Hold up your left hand with the back of it facing you.  There you have the Lower Peninsula of Michigan. Use your imagination.  That’s Michigan surrounded on 3 sides by lovely blue lakes! As we leave Lakeport State Park we … Continue reading →

Warning!  This is long! ⚓️ Port Huron. On the east side of the mitten that is Michigan, just about where the thumb attaches to the hand on the outside, sits the city called Port Huron.  On its eastern boarder is … Continue reading →

‘I’m baaack!’ It’s what I whispered to the earth and the trees and the lake and the rivers.  Oh, I don’t guess they missed me, but I missed them, in this particular neck of the woods.  Sunday, June 11 we … Continue reading →

Well, actually we’ve already left, but there are a few more things I feel the need to write about….and a few more pictures to share…. Still plenty of Lilacs blooming here! And these beautiful white flowers. Pretty…. This might be … Continue reading →

Tawas City and East Tawas lie along the east coast of Michigan, in the middle to lower section of the index finger, right up against Lake Huron. We are at the blue dot. 😁 Its a lovely little area with … Continue reading →

When I moved from Michigan to California many long years ago, one of the things I missed was green-ness.  Now I remember why. Lake Michigan from Lakeshore RV Campground in St. Ignace above the bridge.  I’ll be staying there again … Continue reading →

We made it! Not to just Michigan, but “pure” Michigan.  You have probably heard the slogan, meant to draw tourists. Am I a tourist?  I lived almost half my life here, but mostly, yes, I feel like a tourist….though, home … Continue reading →

I say an emotional good-bye to Fred and Colleen, and head east, slowly. A rainbow out at the farm. While at camp sites I keep busy planning my journey, figuring out where I’ll stay over the next few months, and … Continue reading →