This morning we discovered that we had arrived in Frankenmuth, MI on the last day of the Bavarian Festival, just a few hours before the parade was scheduled to begin. We hadn’t counted on that. It might have been fun to hang around and soak in the festivities. But it had rained the night before and half our gear had gotten wet, and we felt dirty and tired and didn’t want to face the large crowds that would be gathering. Plus, I’ve got a storytelling event tomorrow in Saginaw. I need to get to the hotel, get cleaned up, and make myself more or less presentable. So, reluctantly, we moved on.
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