I’m almost afraid to share this place.
Unfortunately, being August and all, the tourism season left the coastline high and dry of Petoskey stones once Katie, Alex and I arrived. So we did what any tourist would do in the situation. We took pictures.
Some of the best parts of a vacation are the impromtu trips taken for no other reason than, well, because it’s the perfect day to seek out an adventure. And you can’t honestly expect me to lay on the beach for 2 weeks straight. Up, up, up we drove to the land of fossils, the Little Traverse Bay, shopping that can max your credit card out in one swipe, and the world’s most perfect climate. This is what my heaven looks like.
Welcome to Petoskey, Michigan.
*Filed under Wanderlust Life*