Thursday, June 27, 2013

Great Lake Michigan









Not every lake dreams to be an ocean. Blessed are the ones who are happy with whom they are. -Mehmet Murat ildan

The best part about long days on the asphalt is the gifts the road gives. Today a mother deer and her fawn darted across the road in front of us. A summer storm roared across Lake Michigan as we watched from the beach in our car, and Mo slept until 8:15 this morning. The road brims with magic.
  


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2 comments:

Mom said...

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and I will forever be beholding to your for sharing with us all so much of the beauty you encounter along your journeys thru America! Thank you, Lisa, for sharing the beauty your eyes behold! XO

Split Pea Traveler said...

Aww, thanks Mom. :)