Because we would arrive too late for the last ferry to Washington Island, we made a nuisance
stop in Green Bay Wisconsin. My image of Green Bay centered around Lambeau Field, the rivalry
between their Packers and my Minnesota Vikings, and hearsay that football-crazed citizens there
painted porches and living rooms Packer green. My late night sight of the little city downtown
didn't pique my interest further.
What a difference a day made! My 'weed' stop flowered. In bright sunlight and cool breeze, I set
out for a walk. Across the street from the motel, I came upon a walking path lined with scultures
beside the Fox River. I spent a wonderful hour walking, enjoying the art, and sitting on a bench for
a brief meditation. Here's a sample.
(I just previewed the post and found an accidental poem. Enjoy.)
"Dancing Light"Source: Green Bay Wisconsin Life of the River Website
