Michigan’s Upper Peninsula is a hidden gem. Takes some effort to get to but it is just a stunner and a land of delicacies. Mackinaw Island fudge, cherries, ice cream, pasties (savory pastry not the nipple covers), and tons of swimming opportunities.
bc it’s what I originally wanted when I first went to college at 17 but I was scared to make writing my job and got a B.S. in Nutrition instead lol
Now the goal is an eventual PhD in Victorian Literature but I’m just happy to have made it through this part at 32!
Stacked is everything I read in my English courses—barely pictured are the 5 stuffed accordion folders of other reading materials under my chair haha
