Sunday, August 25, 2013


The dogs were looking a wee bit sad lately, and they decided they needed a vacation. So Chris and I packed up the Subaru, tossed in the dog beds, and drove north, to the Traverse City area of Michigan and back to Chris’s old stomping grounds of Interlochen. We rented a sweet little house on a lake, watched the 10pm sunsets, hiked through sand and art shops, and discovered that Otter is agoraphobic and actually doesn’t prefer vacationing at all.