We’re in Chicago at the dawn of spring. It is not spring-like here at all, except for the wind. All lion and no lamb.
Except for hoofing it up and down Michigan Avenue between Magnificent Mile and the Museum Campus, we haven’t been to see much. Our highlight yesterday was the Adler Planetarium. We went into the Historic Atwood Sphere, a restored mini-planetarium from the early 20th century. It’s a big metal celestial sphere that rotates on rollers while you are inside looking at the “stars” (punctures in the metal skin through which outside light shines).