I took photos on the way. You think this is Detroit?
Wrong! It's Hamilton, Ontario. Those crazy polluting Canadians! We didn't stop at the Ikea store. I would definitely have taken photos of that!
We did decide to stop at Niagara Falls in Canada. By the time we left I decided that I am never going to Canada again because I hate Canadians. WAIT! I love the Canadians. It's the Americans on vacation in Canada that I HATE. I'll tell that story later.
The falls were very pretty. It was very very very cold and windy in Canada.
The roads were fine in New York...until we got off the freeway to drive 30 miles to Cooperstown. Then it was snowy and blowy and I couldn't see the road and I thought we might die because it is really hilly and curvy and lots of other words that end in 'y'. But we made it. And I took this self portrait so I could always remember what it felt like to finally stop driving in shitty weather.
Not so cute, I know.
Sunday morning we got up and went to the Hall of Fame. I was so excited! I especially enjoyed this gun given to Yastrzemski by Gene Autry. There just aren't enough guns in baseball, that's what I always say.
Look! It's Jack Morris! It's like he's there. And real. Speaking of real, in order to go to the baseball hall of fame we had to miss Kirk Gibson signing autographs at the Gibraltar Trade Center. I felt bad. But not that bad. Sorry Joel and Amanda!!
They had a display on the stadiums, old and new. This made me a little sad. I miss the corner of Michigan and Trumbull!
Don't I look like a future hall of famer??
We got home late last night. I'm really tired today. Apparently sitting in the car for 20 hours in 2 days is exhausting. I'll write more about the trip another time!
1 comment:
You're so spontaneous! I've never been to Niagara Falls
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