We drove into Illinois today to Belvidere, which is about an hour west of Chicago. The campsite is right on Mosquito Creek and I think every mozzie in the State of Lincoln lives here, they are everywhere, along with little white moths that flutter up from the grass when you walk through it. The place is probably nice if it was possible to stay outside long enough to enjoy it. Mike got all set up in about five minutes flat, the less time spent outside the fewer bites. Tal-y and I braved the nasty buggers for a while this afternoon to play outside but paid for it later; they even bit me, the cheek.
Mike: I know why Abraham Lincoln had a beard-to keep the skeeters off his face!
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