If I ever write a memoir it'll be titled "All Roads Lead to Chesaning." As a child, my father professed this phrase to me, but back then the words meant little. Now, years later during my own travels, I've discovered that his words meant everything, like how a hometown can always bring people together, no matter who they are. This blog is about me bridging my past, present and future with one another with hopes of building a better tomorrow without ever forgetting yesterday.
Friday, June 1, 2012
Less Than 2 Weeks
I'm less than 2 weeks from when I take off for this adventure. To be honest, life's been a little odd lately. Days are starting to blend in - a reflection of not having a schedule where I see the same people, but having a daily schedule of working on the same thing, studying for the bar.
To help prepare for the 40-day journey, I biked from East Lansing to my hometown of Chesaning. The 50-mile trek took just under 3 hours and was beautiful as moved through the windy, bucolic roads of mid-Michigan. One of my goals this summer is to ride 100 miles in a day. My goal is to be able to do it by the time I get to Iron Mountain.
Another present came today when my Uncle called the headquarters for Stormy Kromer to give me a tour when I arrive to Ironwood. Our family store sells a few lines of their Michigan made products, a trait that my parents and uncle love to share when selling the attire to customers.
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