We left the Green Mill Sunday night around 11:30pm and drove until 2 am. I woke up a little after 7am here.
Morning one: nice shower (ahhh... using my wash rag and last night's t-shirt for a towel)
Highlight: While a few of us were out for a round of mini-golf, one of the remaining poets saw a family drive by in a golf cart. The 8-year-old girl said, "Mommy, that bus is creepy."
just a little routine messing up the minds of the citizenry en route
and a few photos near Blackhawk Island, which isn't really an island...
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