Kurt and I went to Lake Michigan to go cross country skiing. Surprisingly, there was not an ounce of wind... a rare thing for winters on Lake Michigan.
In the summer, the water goes to about that rock to the left of Kurt.
Kurt was humoring me to take another picture of him...
...then he fell because I wanted him to reposition himself further away from me...
...Kurt resigned. He broke his pole when he fell... and all for a picture!!
Thanks for trying babe!
A picture of the Felt Mansion, which is where we got married.
We love this little house!!