Midori, Bacardi, 7-Up, garnished with a cherry. Last night we landed in Ann Arbor. First stop Harry’s. We shared pizza from Cottage Inn. Afterwards we checked into our hotel. Then threw a party, inviting Anne, Bill and Jane. Wild times! This morning, yesterday’s rain had turned to snow and ice. Tales of doom and gloom echoed across our minds. Seiches, black ice and landing in the next ditch awaited us around every corner all along our way to NYC. But like the man falling from a high window, passing the seventh floor, “So far, so good.”