Kevin Rode An Ostrich

To start our day, we had weak Java in some creepy coffee shop/bookstore in a post apocalyptic looking Mall, downtown Cleveland.

Kev said he’d miss the Lake Erie view from his hotel room (back left).

It was a bit of a dump.

When in Rome. It was off to the Rock & Roll Hall of fame. Both of us are life long concert attendees. Kevin has the more impressive Resume dating back to The Clash and early punk. As my hair reveals, I’m New Romantic at heart.

Kevin’s attempt to have George Harrison’s guitar gently weep had the poor thing fuckin’ bawling.

So began our day of wandering. From there it was on to The Museum of Merry Go Rounds in Sandusky – a dream of Kevin’s since I first went there some years back.

After wandering around unsuccessfully to find a healthy snack for Kev, it was on to Port Princeton to see their world famous Lighthouse.

I’ve seen bigger candles. The Lighthouse was so useless it was closed after very few years. Sailors had to sail within seven feet before they could see it. Tours $3.

Having driven a number of hours around the backroads, looking for Lake Water, we decided Ohio was a bit of a shithole and headed to Indiana.

After yesterdays piggy binge we decided to eat healthily at The Chubby Trout in Elkhart, IN. We had excellent sushi followed by Tempura Fried Cheesecake.

Not sure exactly where we are staying now – but it’s both Amish Country & the RV Capital of the World. Stay tuned.