You’ve shown me nothing but love this summer.
You’ve shown me new roads, new coffee shops, new restaurants, and new lakes.
Your people have opened up and shared their stories, and they’ve sat back and listened to mine.
I’ve been romanced, by the sights, the sounds, the smells, the tastes, and the people.
Memorial Day on the lake. Fourth of July backyard bean bag tournament.
Tuesday night dinners at the Dykhuis’. Saturday morning doughnuts with the Smiths.
Meijer Gardens with brand new friends. Whitecaps games with childhood friends.
Bubble tea at The Sparrows. Founders’ All Day IPA around a campfire.
The floor of the Grandville Barnes & Noble alone. The floor of my living room with Finely the golden doodle.
Familiar sights like Captain Sundae. New places like the shops in downtown Elk Rapids.
Thank you for everything.
All seventy-eight days were good; not one single “bad day.”
You’ve taught me how to love again.