This weekend I went up North to see my Dad and he drove my boys and I around his fairly new stomping grounds. These pictures were taken in a few select trails of Harrison, Michigan where the male species (some female I suppose) like to go play on any type of motor vehicle they can find. There is nothing like outdoor fun in Michigan! I end these pictures with the comfort of a bomb fire, the way I grew up!
Swain Memorial park in Brooklyn, Michigan is where I spent time bonding with other children as early as three years old when my parents moved away from the city and into the quite little town. I have many more memories with my own children there and most importantly the park is a place of rest to cast away worries of a busy life and just be still.
A few miles of fun allowed me to capture the beauty of my hometown of Brooklyn, Michigan. The sun beating down on my travels was more than enough gifts for the day yet the rare moments of birds gathering on a hill and the serene pasture of a mother cow with her baby, how much more wonderful could my day have been?
Driving back roads looking for a party to crash and there I found them, having a blast, so I stopped the car and joined them (until they ran up the hill).
