This morning while walking on Michigan Ave. I passed the Chicago Tribune building. I love looking at the pieces of building from around the world embedded in the outer wall. The first time I walked around this building and marveled at the pieces of far off distant places, I was 19 yrs old and on a college art trip.
I longed to see all of these countries that I have only read about. This morning as I walked around the building reading the plaques, I realized that I have seen many of these locations.
We walked thru an old cemetery. The Celtic crosses were all beautiful.
We hiked to the lower area of the park and there was this amazing waterfall on the other side of the lake.
Here I am on the mountain above the Braveheart field, just before the wind tried to blow me off the mountain. Moved me about 20 ft. I was so scared I started to laugh uncontrollably.