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| The shores of Silver Lake |
My boyfriend is fishing with friends in Canada
for the week, which means that I’m on my own and taking full advantage of it. I
headed up to Wisconsin for the second weekend in a row, and I’m quickly falling
in love with “Lake Country,” as the locals affectionately refer to the area. There
really does seem to be a new pool of water at every turn, and it has become
clear to me why many Chicagoans escape to the quaint little resort towns
outside of Milwaukee as soon as the clock strikes 5 on Friday afternoons.
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| An afternoon well spent eating cheese curds under blue umbrellas at Revere's Tavern |
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| Road tripping around the lakes with an overly excited Floss |
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| Sweet treats at a highly recommended custard stand straight out of the '50s |
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| Roadside attraction next to Oconomowoc's answer to the Sunday brunch: Maxim's Depot |
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| Blankets of lightening bugs in the country fields at twilight |
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