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Morning! This mug comes from my first trip to meet my future in-laws. We decided to do a road trip, camping on our way up. We camped on Lake Michigan before crossing the Mackinac Bridge the next morning. Seeing a lake that from my perspective might as well have been an ocean was mind blowing, and never in my life did I think crossing a bridge would ever be a highlight of a trip, but it was amazing. The entire time my husband was describing growing up and driving miles out onto the ice in winter. At that point in my life, I had never experienced any amount of ice forming on a body of water. Any part of the world having the ability to get that cold was such a foreign concept to me. Also, at that time it was June, and I was woefully unprepared for Michigan in June. I'd packed shorts and t-shirts, and wound up having to borrow someone's coat for the entire trip. I was fully acclimated to the 100 degree summers of Texas at that point, so I was pretty miserably cold that entire trip, and was roundly teased (in a nice way) about it and my Texas accent. I also remember seeing a lot of signs advertising pasties in the UP, and it caused one of many embarrassing moments with the in-laws when I mentioned to my husband's mother that I was surprised stores weren't more discreet about their x-rated merchandise. Up until that moment, I had no idea the word pasties could also mean hand pies!

I'm a huge fan of Mammoth cave. Not so much of the pasties...either kind.