It was a red-letter day, because my husband went to use the driving range, which is right near our home. It was the first time I had seen him engaged in a sport. To see him whack the ball all the way down the range was just amazing. More
Sometimes the only thing separating a jaded Chicagoan from nirvana is a rusty guardrail.
How many times had I looked at this sign without seeing? Finally, one fateful day, responding to its call, I discovered the glories of Waveland Park, which lies at the end of Recreation Drive.
This large old lakeside park boasts tennis courts, playing fields for baseball and soccer, a nine-hole golf course, access to Belmont Harbor, picnic areas, magnificent lake and city views, and a bird sanctuary. The lakefront bike and running trail More