I’m not going to miss that depicted drive once I move back to Illinois. It’s only winter that sucks but when it sucks it sucks hard. That was my view once it got dark and lasted all through Wisconsin and then miraculously it stopped about a half hour before the border. I get into Minnesota and not a flake on the ground. But cold, oh so cold. Cold enough to prevent me from properly shopping which meant eating whatever I could put together into makeshift meals. Mistakes were made.