Cheers Travel Log!

The Baron left Illinois as quick as He poped in. Baron Pilot Martinovich and 1st mate alanski successfully touched down on a terrific camping site in Zion, IL. Lake Michigan 3 minutes from our HQ. Yet bloody cold the water was.

1st mate attempted drug sale with the locals: result was close to ending beat up on the Interstate. Since then we stopped having conversations with people who look like having had their 5th crack pipe by noon. Learning of the day: Europe is not only more relaxed in general, even our junkies are cooler.
Anyway, we are on beer straight now, left IL far behind and are now at the border WI-MI. We will make the Upper Peninsula today and stay there. Go rafting, build campfires, roast onions. No idea. Whatever, cell phones lost connection, outside world can kiss our behind.

Oh, and what makes 1st mate sad: Noone says quid, noone says cheers except for when your drinking. And Wisconsin is not our friend.