I got bit by the sledding bug over seven years ago when I used to live in northern Illinois. Even though I live in Georgia now, I've made the annual Pilgrimage to the UP twice and don't ever plan on stopping. I have lived all over this great country of ours and believe me, the people of the Northwoods are the most accomodating, friendly, and hospitable people you'll ever know. If my career would let me, I would move there in a heartbeat.
The best expanation as to why I love it would be that it's "an addiction coupled with an obsession". I HAVE to go every year, and I THINK about it every day that I'm not on a sled. How many of you like me are out there are on John Dee in the middle of summer!? Crazy, eh? It's "The Great Escape".
When my son is old enough, I plan on having him bit by the bug too and turning my sledding disorder into a family tradition.