Haha! Actually, before I met my husband, my first experience with Cleveland, I think, was a train stop on my way home (at the time) from Cape Cod back to Michigan. I can't imagine being on a bus for 24 hours. The train is much more glamorous! ;)
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Yeah it shurely is! I love looking at Micheal Portillo's Continental Railway Journey. That time I wanted to do this travel to taste the greyhound experience and to see "what's in the middle". Once in Chigaco I told this to a friend of mine who lived there and he said: "well, there's nothing in the middle!". LOL