The U.P. for Labor Day. Classic. "It's God's country" they say...don't even get me started, but it is nice to be there for a summery weekend of boating and skiing and camping and visiting and the Dairy Flo and driving the Chevelle. Strange to be a member of the great southern horde come Friday afternoon and again on Monday; we sat at the Straits of Mackinac for 2 hours before getting over the bridge. At center span we drove directly over Edwin H. Gott, whose deck was visible only through the steel grating of the roadway. Cool stuff. Jenelle took a picture or two from the window of the Jimmy and I suppose I'll post those sometime.
Back in A2, I've been running around like crazy. Joined a bank, got wireless working, got an email notifying me that my first class isn't until tomorrow, cleaned, read, and tonight that greatest of adventures (unpacking) will continue.
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