I will never grow tired of this walk or quick bike ride down our lane to pick up the paper each morning or get our afternoon mail. So much in my life has changed since I was a young girl, and I have moved many times, away from my childhood home, but this place remains nearly the same. So when we return each summer to this incredible locale, I am grateful that my daughter experiences much of what I did at her age- whether it’s biking to get the paper, picking blueberries at the neighboring U-PICK farm, going to see the closest lighthouse. These experiences grounded me, kept me connected to my midwest home and even though I’m raising a California girl, I know that somewhere deep within her, she also feels her midwestern roots.