Lise, that is the thing I hate the most about living in Chicago. I grew up on the ocean and I can remember only a handful of times we couldn't swim. Here it is like at least once per week. It really freaks me out when Chicago closes the water, but Evanston is open. um, hello, same lake. The day that really pissed me off, I got a babysitter one day when the boys were little just cause my sanity and their safety was at stake (kidding on their safety, but you get my meaning). I got all ready to go for a swim, rode my bike to the beach and it was closed cause the waves were too big. I thought my head was going to explode. I used to live for big wave days.
Brina
"Truth goes through three stages: first it is ridiculed; then violently opposed; finally, it’s accepted as being self-evident." Schopenhauer