The Windy... er, Wet City

[plonq]

We hit Chicago with rather vague plans, but most of them involving outdoors. It is just as well that we had no plans, because the skies turned ugly while we were caught out in the open and we got soaked to the bone. If we'd had solid plans, they'd have melted to a sloppy pool of ruin.

I grabbed this shot from the top of the Sears... er, Willis building. Something about the small army of tiny towers tickled my fancy.