Last night, we drove over the Canada and ate at Chinosos, i.e. one of the best restaurants ever, like in the entire world. In the following picture, Amy and I are standing on the river walk in Windsor and in the background, you can see Detroit. We then went to the casino and used up all of our life savings and huge retirement funds. Kidding.
These two pictures capture the essence of Eastern market, a little heaven of goodness. You see, each Saturday morning, the vendors set up rows and rows of veggies, fruits, and flowers. They also have gross looking meats like pig heads, which I chose to either a. ignore and keep to stealing fruit samples or b. stare at with a face full of disgust until Amy bumps me and tells me to behave. You see, many of the fruit vendors slice up tastes of their produce and you can just happily walk up and down the aisles having a smorgasbord of goodness. Today I got to taste orange, grapefruit, blueberry, plum, peach, nectarine, and pear. It was awesome. 
In this photo I am showing off some of Detroit's products. They make a delightful baked chip and a not-so-delightful diet strawberry soda. Stick with the chips, Detroit.
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Looks like it was a good trip! As usual when you two get together...;-)
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