Well, I went to Cincinnati and I walked around the block and I walked right in…
to my friend’s house.
And then we walked around the block again (or, uh, had a wild car ride to 4th and Race), hopped on the Megabus and went to Chicago. Took over the whole back row of the top deck with our food, crochet projects and feminist pop culture mags.
The American road looks something like this from the back row of the top deck of the Megabus.
Six hours later, Chicago looks a bit like this. (If it’s dark, you’re on a bus and don’t hold your camera still.)
It looks like a lot of other things too. In January, it can also look very snowy and be a sea of down coats. It can look like this from 96 floors up, at sunset
and like this when reflected in a Bean.
There are many more stories to tell of Chicago.
Meanwhile, Cincinnati, the Queen City, can be seen from above as well, if one wends one’s way through the maze of the Carew Tower to the observation deck. Wear your hat, gloves and scarf, children, it’s still January and we’re still in the Midwest. This is one view from above (49 stories up this time).
And this is one view in reflection.
There are many more stories of Cincinnati, too.
But what I will say for now is
Thanks for the donuts!
(And the ice cream.) See you again one day, and many more stories to come…