I'm happy to take Pascale and Eowyn to see where I come from, and meet many of the people that matter to me.
And it seemed so good on paper - October on the East Coast - glorious foliage, Valley Forge, crisp cool evenings...
Nope, 85 degrees and as muggy as yoga-pants at a shvitz. Great!
Well. I'm going to pay my regards to Anarchy Chicken, eat a cheesesteak and see some friends. In less than 48 hours.