Yesterday we visited Milwaukee. We didn’t find Richie Cunningham but we did find Billy Bob. He is there with his band for the Harley 105th motorcycle party.

We visited the Harley museum and sat on some of their latest bikes:

We hired some push bikes and went for another cycle ride despite our sore rears.

This is Lake Michigan, you cant even see land on the other side.

And to top off the day we had the most disgusting meal ever. We went to an Italian restaurant that was recommended. I ordered the chicken and mushroom pasta cooked in a white wine and olive oil sauce. It sounded nice but I took one bike and promptly swapped my meal with Mike. It tasted like they had dumped a flagon of bad sherry in it. It was putrid. I could see Mike gagging on it too and he’s not fussy! I felt a bit bad about swapping but we have this unspoken rule that if I dont like my meal I can have his!

Anyway, he swapped his meal for spaghetti and meatballs and that was equally as crap. My (Mikes) risotto was ok but extremely sweet. I guess we just get spoilt for good Italian restaurants in England.