I have to laugh a bit…Peter and I agreed we would meet at the Cracker Barrel in Brighton for breakfast before heading out on the Lake MI trip. The freeway ride was no big deal but it was cold. And the I-96/US-23 interchange is not nice for bikers, where the traffic merges from the left onto I-96. Anyway, I get off at the Grand River exit and get stuck at the light. While I’m sitting there wondering who’s going to be there first, me or Peter, he coasts to a stop right beside me at the light, almost like we each timed leaving the house perfectly. A good sign for two people who will be riding for 4 days.

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