We're supposed to catch the tail of whatever hurricane has hit. I planned to be taking a ride to check out Illinois Beach on the other side of the lake. The train to Chicago was uneventful but, you talk about climbing? Try managing a fully loaded touring bike on a Union Station escalator.
The trip up north along the coast was one of the tedious ones. Wind in my face all day from the lake. It's done, despite two flats on one hour and rainstorms now and again. All days are sunny underneath, right?
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