Chicago forgot that it was November this past weekend and threw it's charms at me in showers of sparkles and hospitality...perfect 75 degree weather, light balmy breeze blowing, perfect companion. Just long enough for me to get a lay of the land: no long hours in a museum, waiting in line to get the tip-top view from the Sears building, no trip to the zoo. Just a nice leisurely walkabout along the Chicago River and the Magnificent Mile, a stunning river cruise, jazz at the Drake Hotel, a wander through the eclectic Andersonville neighborhood at night and food, food, food (not nearly enough for my liking!) I'll take 48 hours anytime and soak up that city.
