Things get a little better

We drove from Chicago amid dire tornado warnings. A gang of vortexes was mugging the region. Apparently the country’s weather has resorted to petty theft. But we slipped away into a dark alley and ended up in Lake Geneva, WI. The campground was littered with downed trees and glistening with fresh rain. It was pretty nice. A swim and a good night’s sleep later we had recovered from the previous day’s disappointments.