Ethan and I rarely sit still - especially during the weekend. We both love adventure and now that he’s made it his mission to always keep me in fresh supply of things to blog about, we take a lot of weekend trips. This past weekend found us in Dayton, Ohio. A small city about four hours south of us in the state where my Momma grew up.
We drove down Saturday night and spent only a few minutes in the city center because, to be honest, there wasn’t a ton to see. No offense, Dayton.
It’s important to note that the city was basically in a state of emergency on this day because the whole midwest was in the middle of one of the worst winter storms it had seen in years. While most people would have taken that as a warning, we took that as nothing more than a challenge and an invitation, and drove right down into the brunt of the weather for no other reason than to prove we could.
I liked the vibe of the city. It was quaint and charming. Even the Starbucks had its own unique character.
Read all about it on my blog Espresso Myself here.
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