Picnic Season Is Over
I went out for milk before the snow got too serious yesterday and ended up taking photos. One of my favorite spots on Lake Mendota looked downright haunted. A plane did crash nearby in 1944 and the 17-year-old pilot was listed as seriously injured. I wonder what happened to him, I've sent inquiries.
On a lighter note, this was also the location of a long time summer camp. Still creepy.
|There are hills on both sides and I wouldn't try driving down there today. Or would I? I am a bit of an idiot|