I know how big the windmills are, and yet I'm still surprised at how big they are. These were in the farmland before the Chicago suburbs. I guess they don't call it the Windy City for nothing.
We got in to Hastings at about supper time. This is my sister in law's back yard. Not a bad view, eh?
Jayne is known for her sauerkraut- here's some future cabbage.
Jayne and Terry- they don't get to spend much time together, so it's wonderful to have this excuse to visit. We have today to play and do touristy things. This morning I ran, and the lovely misty rural Michigan rolling hills killed my sorry, out-of-shape flatlander ass. But it was gorgeous.
Tomorrow, I go to work. I can't wait!