We pulled into the Lake Geneva, Wisconsin area in awe and admiration. This is what welcomed us... fields hidden between clusters of houses, bordering lake, bordering sky, bordering a most intimate outpouring of natural splendour.
Sitting on the side of the road, I watched as sun slowly sank. "Mom... don't we need to find a hotel before it's dark?" Ah... yes. In a minute. There will be room for us somewhere.
It was dark as black velvet when we finally checked in. Let's stay here awhile, I heard myself saying. "Yes, mom. Let's stay."