What's that Smell? Oh That's Cleveland.

Doesn't it have a pleasant odor? Well, I seem to think so, but raised in Buffalo I can't help but like Lake Erie and its odiferous cities. We spent a few days and nights in the city that rocks.











Josie and Conor fancied the guest suite with towels tied ina bow, champagne, and a copy of the Buffalo News.






We shopped at a big farmers market in an old train station. Cheap, Plump, and Fresh.














































We saw the Legend, that is, the Legendary Grandmaster Flash who was DJ and Master of ceremony at a block party as part of the Igenuity Festival. The festival was about science, technology, and the ingenuity of social animals. As such, Grandmaster Flash dropped some knowledge about the birth of his musical archtectonics, the mining and engineering of break beats...












We checked out the Cleveland Zoo which was big and full of animals and (as all zoos do) made me sad.




















Damn, we did a lot...and learned that Cleveland really does rock... and it smells a little too.