Then go to Tennessee for an event. Then fly back to Detroit. Then ride my bike to Denver. I have such an amazingly great life.
Detroit is a city facing immense challenges, not the least of which is an urban core that has been in decay for four decades or so.


Detroit is a city with an immense amount of heart; as cliche as it might sound, an immense amount of soul. Nearly every Detroiter I talked to had a sense of hope, of optimism, of struggle. I have no real desire to live here, but there is a tangible sense of energy, of passion.
Okay, I know my readers have been starving, pun intended, for food porn. Cooking in someone else's kitchen when they aren't around can be a little like camping when you haven't packed your bags well, and can't find anything. I made a tofu scramble this morning to use up some produce that would otherwise go bad:
More to follow. Really. Maybe.
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