The morning after our wedding night, Michelle and I loaded up the old 86 Volvo station wagon (our honeymooning car of choice) and we headed up to the quaint little villages stringing Michigan's west coast. Being the "off season" for tourism, we had each bed and breakfast all to ourselves. A few days into our trip a huge snowstorm blew in off the coast, but this didn't affect our plans of sleeping in late, eating long meals, and resting alone together. It was the perfect punctuation to the crazy months that preceded out wedding.
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