It's been a year of incredible warp speed and I just haven't been able to keep up. I'm resorting to retroblogging about the events of January 2012, for goodness sake.
2012 started off on a wonderful note -
re"k"onnecting with my friend Kari in Chicago. As I mentioned way back during the
40 Diamonds for 40 run in February, Kari is one of the first of the gang to hit the milestone and I colluded with her husband to surprise her with a visit in Chicago and then in her next of the woods. A present for both of our birthdays .. and turns out for Noel too. (Sorry Noel - thanks for letting me celebrate with you!)
It hadn't felt like 16 years. ... or didn't until January 2012 ... when
down the dark, windy streets of Chicago walked my still-miraculously
blond friend into a very long, overdue hug and tears. We just kept grinning like Cheshire Cats the whole first night.
We hit the streets to wander around and find dinner and it was the one evening on my trip when Chicago decided to show me what her winds were all about. It was windy and chilly, but not nearly as bad as it could have been. Or so I was told. It was still cold having coming from Southern Utah when it was 65 and I was kayaking not the day or two before.
See, they even have "warming" bells to alert you to the weather. The whole week was "warmer;" no snow, no ice, weather in the high 30s, low 40s - it was downright balmy for Chicago.
I got a hotel in the "theater" district and so got to see some of their famous lights, "corncob" landmarks, and modern art.
You never know what you're going to find along the way to sushi. You know, just a random giant
Picasso sculpture.
Oh, framing up a giant Christmas tree. The Art Institute had a little version of what became this installation.
It was fun to wander and to use Mother Nature to keep me awake. That 3:00 a.m. wake up call for the airplane shuttle was too dang early.
One other observation - I thought New York pigeons were savvy - using the subway and MetroNorth to commute, but Chicago pigeons, they don't mess around.

Here's the Eternal Flame in Daley Plaza.
Location:
118 N. Clark St, Daley Plaza
Chicago, IL 60602
According to
Explore Chicago:
"This is the heart of Chicago and I know the heart of Chicago is with us today."
With those words, Mayor Richard J. Daley dedicated an eternal flame in
what was then called the Civic Center Plaza. At the time of its
dedication on August 22, 1972, the eternal flame was Chicago's first
memorial to honor the dead from four wars, World War I, World War II,
the Korean War and the Vietnam War.
The Eternal Flame Memorial at Daley Plaza is a granite slab bearing a
bronze circular disk containing a natural gas flame that burns
perpetually. An inscription reads: "Eternal flame in memory of the men
and women who have served in our armed forces." City officials created
the Eternal Flame in response to veterans organization leaders' pleas
for a memorial that would serve as a monument to deceased service
personnel.
The flame was lit by Mrs. Albina Nance, the president of the Illinois
Gold Star Mothers in 1972. The Eternal Flame is enclosed by a wrought
iron fence near the Picasso sculpture on Daley Plaza.
Such a wonderful way to kick off that portion of the trip. Art, walking, talking ... which is what we did the next day when we also hit the aforementioned Art Institute.