For some unknown reason, at least to me, Cleveland is a city in America that has been called the ‘armpit of the world’ by some poor bloke that probably has never visited the place. This past May two four week-end which we lovingly call the Victoria Day week-end in Canada – and for many shaking off the shackles of a long, cold winter has come to mean the celebration of warm weather finally arriving – and of course…a case of beer or two!
So, my husband and I took off on the Saturday morning to spend three days, two nights in Cleveland which is about six hours drive plus the wait at the border to cross which can be long. I believe, we were over in a half hour so all was good, plus we had great tunes on the drive. Doesn’t take much to make us happy! Since we hadn’t had breakfast we stopped near Erie, Pennsylvania for lunch. Fortified, we were on our way again. Two things I noticed – there were so many deer dead on the side of the road or in the meridian and I felt incredibly bad for them …although I’m sure it was no picnic for the poor bugger who ran into them. Secondly, there was a lot of road construction, happily being a Saturday they weren’t working, but I made a mental note to prepare for those work slowdowns on the way back.
Having a limited amount of time to enjoy the city, we nonetheless managed to pack quite a bit into the next two days. Early in the morning on Sunday, we visited the Cleveland Museum of Art which is stunning and right next to the Botanical Gardens. It is closed on Mondays so our only option was Sunday. Located at 11150 East Boulevard. www.ClevelandArt.org
Unfortunately, we only had two hours to visit as we were attending the Cleveland Indian ballgame that afternoon with Baltimore (the Orioles were badly crushed). Progressive Field is a great ballpark and after watching a few innings from our seats we walked around to the other side to get different viewpoints and talked to a number of fans about their ball club and life in general.
After the game we had a quick appetizer and cocktail at 4th Street which is a pedestrian friendly alley with twinkling patio lights all along the length of it.
We decided to go and visit Ralphie’s house from “A Christmas Story” which is one of our favourite Christmas shows to watch every year about the young boy who wanted a BB gun for Christmas and everyone kept telling him “you’ll shoot your eye out”. If you’ve never seen it, it will give you a good idea of how cold it can get in the winter. Located at 3159 West 11th Street and open from 10 am – 5 pm.
Naturally, I had to get some photos of the Guardians of Traffic which are art deco sculptures on each end of the Hope Memorial Bridge (formerly Lorain-Carnegie) behind Progressive Field and the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. The figures are carved from 43 foot tall local Berea sandstone. I couldn’t believe how close everything was. We walked for miles that day. At the end of the evening we had a nice Italian meal at Carrabba’s in Westlake and fell into bed pleasantly exhausted.
Monday morning we headed back home but first we stopped off at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame which I highly recommend if you enjoy music at all. Long Live Rock and Roll. We did not see everything we would have liked so we will now have to go back and spend another couple of days sometime in the future. Do you ever really get to see everything in one City? All in all a very enjoyable few days away.