. . . back to that same old place. Sweet Home Chicago.
It’s been perfect weather since I arrived in my suburban Chicago home. I took the Chicago River (boat) tour and the following are a few of the photos that resulted. Of the twelve days I’ve been visiting thus far, the day I scheduled for this tour is the only one that turned out gray and misty. The lighting wasn’t the best for photos, but all in all, a very enjoyable day.
Check out the building with the golden tip to the left.
I would be remiss if I didn’t mention my friend from (just about) birth who shared with me in this lovely day. Nancy grew up next door to me. I could see her bedroom window from mine. The picture of the street where we grew up is here. She also plays a big part in my memoir anthology, because she was the only sister I had growing up. I’m so grateful God placed her right next door to me.
Thank you for joining in the day with us.