Ah, Wisconsin. My friend. The visit to IL was a trip home,
but Wisconsin involved quite a tour, from the Milwaukee area to nearly
Minnesota. I have always loved Wisconsin, and spending so much time seeing both
the familiar and the new sights really hit home.
I saw Necedah Wildlife Refuge, with bald eagles, great egrets, and
sandhill cranes spotted. Tomah with its Ocean Spray plant and the Ho-Chunk
Nation of Wisconsin, near Black River Falls.
All the way, due to poor planning on my part, I was relegated
to local radio, but it turned out to be fascinating. Most of my drive to and
from Eau Claire I was listening to a show called Central Time, on Wisconsin
Public Radio. The only other options were miscellaneous music, which went out of
range quickly, but WPR has an overlapping map so I could tune a bit and pick it
up again. I heard stories about bees, the bird flu in the chicken flocks in
Juneau County, extra-aged cheddar cheese, and discussing how much time the
governor spends out of state.
In the South, you eat catfish and banana
pudding. In Wisconsin, you eat walleye and cheese curds.
I see bald eagles, cranes, and egrets in both places, but
they simply are more special up north because they are less common. And robins.
I have yet to see a robin in Florida, even though I am on the border between
the wintering and breeding range. I was so happy to see robins up north. Florida is quite
flat (outside of the panhandle) but near the Wisconsin Dells area there are
large rock formations along the Wisconsin River.
I'm still adjusting to life in the South, but after 2 1/2
years, I'm not doing it alone. Hopefully I can move forward and not look back
quite so much. But in the end, I plan to return to the land of snow and robins.
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