The sun is shinning and we are set to head out of Ann Arbor for points south. First stop in Ohio to visit with my best friend in high school Stan Williamson. Stan and his wife Marie have graciously consented to allow us to hang around their place near Plymouth, Ohio for a couple of days. Was it ole’ Ben Franklin that said “guests, like fish, begin to smell after three days” so we’ll try not to abuse our welcome.

On a sadder note, despite our best efforts Alan and Steph foiled our attempts to quietly sneak Savannah into our luggage. We want to express our gratitude to Stephanie and Alan for putting up with – I mean putting us up for the past several days. And Savannah, too for all of her smiles and giggles with grandma and grandpa.