the reward of Clam Lake

I got a letter from the MI Department of Agriculture informing me I was required to attend a meeting regarding milk hauling Monday night in Clam Lake, Michigan.  This is about 35 miles South of my farm.  I got there and saw my dairy inspector, who told me I actually didn't have to attend, as I haul milk cans, and not fluid milk.  I left.

But the evening was not a complete waste of time: I was accompanied by a gigantic rainbow all the way home, at times two of them, side by side.  There it was, just for me.