We went to a little town called Sycamore about an hour outside Chicago to visit my dear sister and her family.
We visited.
We laughed.
We explored.
We learned.
We walked.
We planned.
We bent the law.
We delighted in native and foreign delicacies
(more to come on this later).
We appreciated urban nature.
We had a wonderful and relaxing time. We miss them already.
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Can't wait to hear all the details!
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