The rain, constant since early this morning and making everything green and growing, reminds me that it is that time of year when there are 11 lighthouses, 5 state parks, more shoreline than any other county in the nation, and goats on the roof at the best place to find pancakes in a county that doesn’t allow chain restaurants or retail, and a hand carved Scandinavian church… The Door is calling, Door County. Someday I will have to take Doug.