The Cubs lived up or down to their reputation. They lost mightily to the Pirates. It was all fine up until the sixth innings - the weather was lovely, our seats were in the shade, the crowd was happy and the hot dogs were plentiful. But then about two hours in it became apparent that the Cubs didn't stand a chance. The crowd began to ooze disappointment. We left before the end of the game.
Caught the bus back to a local farmer's market where we bought organic pork chops, corn and tomatoes for dinner.
Later on we barbecued out on the terrace and watched the red blood moon high up in the sky.
Today we are catching the El into town and going on the Chicago River Architecture Tour and wandering around Chicago and her environs.
Tomorrow we're off to Charlevoix!