Greetings from Chicago...

...where Mme Tepeka and I are spending the weekend so that she can run the marathon on Sunday and I can break the world record for the most deep pan pizza consumed in four days.

Our flight over was mostly uneventful, except for the fact that Mme Tepeka spent it in business class while I was left languishing in economy. I'm still not entirely sure how this happened, despite her explanation of "It's not that I don't like you, it's just that I'm better than you".

As a special added extra, there's also a photo of Trump Tower, which is directly opposite our hotel. Is he compensating for something?

Commenting may be a bit sporadic while we're here. The wifi is worse than in Vietnam...