Upon arrival at Union Station, we began the first of many long walks in the cold. Oh, so thankful for Bestemor's Christmas Presents. I am not sure the girls would have made it far without the cowl necks and hats. Mr C, of course, pointed out that my Red Hat made it easy to spot me in a crowd. Sadly, a bag with Dad and C's gloves and hat had been left behind in Huntley meaning they would actually need to "buy" something on Black Friday. Our first stop was suppose to be a Taco Fresco just blocks from the Station, but guess they had taken a long weekend off and it was closed. I thought C was going to cry. For weeks he dreamed of his favorite Tex Mex restaurant. Thankfully ,Dad's IPhone came to the rescue and we found out there was another location at Millennium Park. Phew.
With a happy boy and full tummy, we went out to see the architectural Cloud Gate commonly referred to as the Bean It's a pretty cool site and the people watching was out of the world. It was a true melting pot. P found some new friends; the "Free Hugs People" who I'm not sure if they were trying to find dates for Christmas Formal or just trying to spread a little Christmas Joy. Either way, according to Miss M "you don't see that everyday."
Our adventures in downtown were only just beginning....
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