In an almost unknown town, there is a place where many friends and people get together. Why ? That could be your question. That was my question. There is a small town in Michigan called Brooklyn in which there is a lake called WAMPLERS LAKE.
During my travels, I found myself there. I stayed a week in a Lake House. Many owners, rent their Lake houses and other people,like me, can enjoy it and discover WHY people go there.
” Is all this making me missing my WINGS less? ” Not at all. There is no day in which my mind won’t go there.