As I was finishing up my trek, I came across a water wall that was on a bank of Lake Michigan. While heading over to record a soundtrack of the swings, I heard the gleeful cries of a young child. I went and investigated and found a young child throwing bread to the ducks. This wall was like stairs going down to the water. The girl was on the last one towards the water. I recorded from the last one with the microphones hanging down a few inches from the water. You can see my location by the “x” on the map.
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