Inside a trip that put 221 miles on the clock, over 13 hours of driving and hopping in and out of multiple wood-fired hot boxes ...
Nestled in the westernmost reaches of Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, Ironwood stands as a tranquil haven where time seems to slow down and the complications of modern life melt away like spring snow.
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