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A breath of fresh air was exactly what we needed this summer. A break from the noise, a break from our schedules, and a time to re-align ourselves. I call Michigan home, and it will forever be. Only now I get to bring a girl who, along side me, can breathe the crisp air, drizzle the fresh syrup, drink wine on the beach, discover new places, and hear stories from an 5th Generation Blueberry Farmer. Here are the images.