So, we finally made it onto the right plane and our plane finally made it to Chicago. My friend Tiffy's mom picked us up at the airport and we headed to their house to eat, play and sleep. In that order.
The jetlag timezone thing isn't as bad here as it was on the left coast so my human woke me up superearly to scout locations in Milwaukee. Tiffy's dad bought us bagels to review/eat for breakfast then we headed out to scout.
We didn't spend a ton of time in Milwaukee because we have to be in Minneapolis tonight and Tiffys house is in Illinois, but we did stay long enough to eat bagel #2 of the day at a place called Public Market. Best bagel ever. So far.
My human said we're both going to be huge from eating so many bagels and thought it'd be funny to make me stand on something that says "315 wide". No idea.
Anyway. After the scouting and the bagel we headed to the beach. Yeah. The beach. I have no idea what the name of this coast is, but the waves are much smaller and the water tastes way better.
So yeah. A whole other coast, two bagels and three different states in one day. We're going to sleep good tonight.