Flash Sale Siren Songs & Other Financially Questionable Decisions This trip technically started because Great Wolf Lodge decided to personally tempt my impulsive tendencies. They ran one of those dangerous little flash sales where suddenly I could snag a room for $90 before taxes and fees, and honestly? At that price, my frontal lobe barely…
Fire pit on Anchor Inn on the Bay’s private beach in Traverse City (2016)—the kind of spot that feels like it’s seen a thousand summer nights and still has room for a thousand more. There’s something about a weathered fire pit on the sand that instantly drops you into nostalgia mode. Late nights, lake breeze,…
Flash Of Memory Cherry pits on the dashboard. Bug spray in my hair. Fireworks stitched across the sky like burning sigils. That’s Traverse City in July—the place where the lake kisses the horizon and makes you believe in magic. Where tradition hums louder than the grand finale, long after the sparks fade. 🎆 I’ve been…