Road trip commenced

Oh boy, arrived at the parking garage where Eagle Riders were sorting all their customer out. What a trip, with THE worst taxi driver ever. I mean, come on “I can only drive OR use the sat nav” says our crazy driver who instead stopped at every opportunity to ask directions! Grrr.

Never mind, we finally found it. Chaos!! A group of Chinese were getting sorted for their tour.

Leaving us hanging around for a while waiting for some attention. And then our Trinny Trike turns up. She is a beauty!!

We finally set off for Milwaukee at around 12ish, cue a few dodgy turns and we arrived safe, well and dry (incredibly given the v bad weather warnings!) at the Iron Horse hotel in Milwaukee. Great spot, funky hotel. Just had to go christen the bar!

Weather nice, wish you were here…

Woke up this morning (the day we are due to ride up to Milwaukee!) to severe weather warning and torrential rain with flooding!

Deep joy. Just look at the weather. Anyone got a car in exchange for a trike?

Daniel Burnham

Having read the book “Devil in the White City” I was excited when I realised you could visit the very first skyscraper designed by Burnham and Root in the 1880’s! Cue dragging Mr Fogg to a 45 min geek tour of The Rookery building on S Salle St.

We saw the atrium designed by Root himself and the library on the 11th floor where they planned the Chicago World Fair. My inner geek now satisfied its off to find lunch!

We Got Sunglasses and it’s Dark

Welcome to 22 W Van Buren Street, Chicago, Illinois, former residence of one Mr Elwood Blues. Obviously the building has long since gone, ooo shake your tail feather.

And then iconic Route 66 (we rode that)

Oh and being with Mrs Fogg, we had to go on a walking tour of the Rookery! Which was so dull and boring you wouldn’t believe how dull it could be

We Has Arrived

”Twas a lovely flight, with an awesome selection of food and falling down water.

Just some of the interesting sights before takeoff (can anyone say cat pyjamas)

And at the Palmer House Hilton in Chicago in the executive elevator, a way to relax on the way up

So tomorrow we have an opportunity to Wimbledon around Chicago before we head up to get the trike, but tonight it’s time to crash.

Night all.

What the Hell

When in Rome and all that crap. Decided to upgrade for the sheer hell of it and now we get to use the “lower first class lounge”, you know it’s not full first class cos you got crisps, tetley beer and tea on offer.

Oh but the Mrs found wine

Not sure who the weirdo “photo bomber” is in the background tho

Almost there

Arrived at Manchester airport and the only sensible thing to do is eat breakfast of course!

Mr Fogg is as always dressed for the occasion in a themed Harley t-shirt.

Roll on Chicago

And So It Begins

Where the hell has this year gone? We were only just talking about going to the Harley 115th anniversary like a few days ago (well Feb actually) and suddenly it’s upon us.

In 2 days time we will mount the mighty steed and head off into the sunset.

Can’t wait.

Just Chillin

So after a tiring day on the bike, followed by Mrs Fogg cutting the grass (on the sit on mower of course, I think I’ve managed two goes on it before being booted off), time to chill in the summer house with a BBQ

And of course it is so tiring being a cat, you just gotta help yourself to anything

and now it’s so pretty at night