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Observations While Traveling Solo.

The Great Hall, Union Station in Chicago.

Much—actually most—of my traveling has been done solo. I love everything about traveling. My wife not so much. OK, I’m not all that fond of the flying part, but I thoroughly enjoy long-distance train tavel and I love classy old hotels . . . for example the Royal York in Toronto or the Palmer House in Chicago.

I take its of notes when I travel and I have more than two dozen notebooks here in my little office, all partly filled with scribblings from trips going back 10-15 years. Here are several pages from a notebook dated late Fall of 2009, scribbled while I was waiting for a train in the Main Hall of Chicago’s Union Station:

  • Once we hit 40 or so, men all pretty much look alike; only the shapes vary. And the haircuts.
  • An airline pilot hurries past. It’s not the uniform that makes him look so dashing, it’s the cap!
  • Some women simply cannot manage high heels.
  • Veteran travelers walk briskly, pulling small wheeled bags; rookies struggle with heavy oversized luggage.
  • Western boots look absolutely fabulous on some women; ridiculous on others.
  • How does a Jewish man prevent his yarmulke from slipping off?
  • What prompts an overweight women in her 60s to get a tattoo of Tweety Bird on her bicep??

What? You were expecting something profound??

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