Saturday, November 10, 2007

from Brodhead (in southern Wisconsin)

Gunfire. Interrogation. Groping my way in complete darkness. Cold, five hours of it.

One pancake (and whose fault was that?) and a cup of tea.

Finally. A quilt. Three hours later, chill is gone. Sleep.

Images from today. Nice ones, actually. Too tired to amplify. Tomorrow, once I make it back to Madison (they say rain...), I'll supply more details.