This goes back to the days of innocence, when I was still in my corporate role.
I had flown 36 hours from Shanghai to San Juan, for a 48 hour conference. I thought about the irony – 72 hours of flying for 48 hours of blah.
So, I stayed back in San Juan for a day, and in Chicago for a weekend. This was my first trip to Chicago, and I decided that I liked the city
This picture above, was taken from a boat, using my Nikon F75.