It was literally about 5 degrees the entire time I was there, but hey, I'll take it when you never have to go outside. Minnesota's Skyway was in a word, bewildering. I was so lost in its maze of Chinese take-outs, taco places, chains, coffee shops, and sandwich places. Pretty blah food, though damn cheap. Dinner at Zelo was a bit more creative, and I could have eaten another slice of that lasagna. Yum. I only wish I had arrived earlier for happy hour.
But like all travel, I was so grateful and so ready to get home. It's been a long 26 hours of being away, of being away, being stuck in a hotel room. And in another 42 hours, we are off again. Hello Atlanta!
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