Travelling

Woke up just outside of Cleveland. How do I get myself into these things?

Breakfast, coffee, gas and a thirty minute drive to the Rock and Roll hall of fame. One more thing checked off the list of must do's.

Glad I did it but we were just too travel tired to enjoy it as fully as we shoud have. Next time.

We followed that with a nightmarish drive through the golden horseshoe at rush hour. I am travelling, not intelligently, just travelling.

The blogs may be hit or miss for the next few days or weeks. Read a good book, anything by Lee Child or Janet Evanovich will entertain.