Wisconsin put on a good front this weekend. She also put on a warm front, a cold front, a stationary front and an occluded front.
In short, she kept us guessing and, as is our custom in this glorious but somewhat challenging state, we rolled with her punches.
Too cold to swim on Friday? We bellied up to a chocolate bar and then checked out Xtreme Air, Wisconsin’s largest indoor trampoline park.
Golf rained out? There’s always Sheephead.
When storm clouds threatened on Saturday afternoon, we dutifully hauled our tubes off the river and headed into the cabin for what turned out to be a four-and-a-half-hour game of Packer Monopoly.
The sun came back out with a vengeance Sunday morning. So, after nearly melting into the pavement at the annual St. Stanislaus Polka Mass, we dove back into the river and enjoyed a lovely afternoon float. Booyah!
In short, we, like almost everyone else we know, made the most of our Wisconsin weekend because there are only 52 of them, fer cripes sake, and, believe you me, we’re going to enjoy every one, ya know?