There can be no greater proof that Chicago has a million and one things to do than the fact that, from the hotel, I was just a 10 walk from the shore of my beloved Lake Michigan and yet it took me a full two days to even set eyes on her and another day before actually walking down to the waters edge.
It's interesting to see the very same body of water that I regularly visit in a much wilder setting here in the north surrounded by high-rise buildings and concrete. It's still beautiful but in a different sort of way.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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