Microblog

Our dinner scenery in Savannah included allusions to Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil.

In Savannah, walked through twenty four squares and an old graveyard.

Mailed my down jacket home: I plan not to wear it again until November. Wandered around Charleston in shirtsleeves.

Walked the streets of Charleston past 18th century homes.

Posted about The Other.

The plan was to mail my winter jacket home before boarding the train in Washington DC’s Union Station. I think not.

Walked through corridors of power.

Posted Iron Road to Dixie.

We walked on fresh, melting snow in Central Park, then learned about Cosmic Slop at MoMA.

Walked around a model of Grand Central Terminal in Grand Central Terminal.

Our chilly walk around Harlem took us past this sacred spot. Ella won amateur night here in 1934.

Gasped at the “chocolat” prices, then headed over to Macy’s for American chocolates. My Valentine flies in today.

View from my Midtown Manhattan room. Arrived at Penn Station this evening, almost 1,400 miles into my train journey.

Posted from this downtown Cleveland Holiday Inn Express. Breakfast, war, and rock and roll.

2:05 a.m., Cleveland. 20-minute walk to my hotel along empty streets.

Explored Tiffany art glass, including this dome at a Chicago Macy’s. (I’m looking up, 6 floors below the dome.)