Every journey to the States start of course at Schiphol Airport. I didn't give myself much time to draw, so this drawing looks a bit 'shaken'. I had a wonderful seat with lots of leg room and a nice compagnion. The seat in between us was empty! I read half a book, saw 2 movies and a sitcom and we were in no time at our destination (after 9 hours!).
But first I had to acquaint myself with the familiar places like the dog beach. When I arrived it was 28 C. Nice and warm.
I decided to draw the village, starting with the Village Hall.
In the afternoon Jelle and I went to Chicago. Later we heard that it was the rainiest day since 1895 and there was a tornado alert. I made a picture of the rain and the skyline...