If you travel about 275 miles north of where I live, lean a little to the right and hug the shoreline of Lake Michigan, you will eventually end up on a little strip of Wisconsin called Door County..
A narrow finger of land surrounded by water. A place where earth, air and water meet. It is this place that we traveled to when we packed up our three dogs on Saturday and drove the five hours that would take us geographically and mentally to a place of leisure enchantment.
Baily is always happy to be a part of something. Misha is a cautious girl and has a harder time relaxing.
You can see these attributes in this photo.