I have a vanity tag on my vehicle proclaiming my love for our summer place. This afternoon I parked my car more than 1,000 miles away to make a quick stop at a market. When I came out, I noticed a flyer tucked behind my windshield wiper. Then I did a double take, my annoyance changing to astonishment. It was for a gallery I've visited in Door County! No idea who left it for me--no one else in the parking lot had one--but I'll be taking my story to the gallery come summer!

