Though I was born in Lansing, MI, I actually grew up in Lake Orion, MI since my parents moved there when I was about 3 months old. Lake Orion, MI was a great place to grow up because it is “where living is like a vacation!”. (That comment was both sincere and sarcastic simultaneously.)
Lake Orion, MI is one of the northern suburbs of Detroit, near Auburn Hills, Pontiac, and Rochester Hills. It now boasts of Great Lakes Crossing, a large mall of I-74 (exit 84B to be exact), but this mall didn’t exist until I was in my teens or so. When I was young, it was small. I don’t even think there was a grocery store in Lake Orion. I think we had to drive to Rochester Hills to go grocery shopping… I could be mistaken though. Anyway, it was small and quaint. My favorite place was one of the county parks a couple miles from my house. I would go hiking and practice my photography skills with my dad.
I lived in a small neighborhood and was friends with several girls. We would ride our bikes and play all the time. It was fun. I remember one fall when so many leaves fell in the backyard that we made a huge, long pile of leaves and played for hours.
Sadly, I moved away from Lake Orion when I was 12. The rest of my memories, along with my formative teenage years, were from our house in Rochester Hills, MI. But Lake Orion is where I grew up.