Hilton Garden Inn Baltimore Inner Harbor
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... of portraits of faces drawn by concentric circles. The top floor has a cafe that allows you to catch your breath before visiting the other two buildings.
Building two is a shell - there's nothing but four brick walls and a roof - that holds a couple of more "industrial" installations. In the middle of the floor is a giant chess set made from pieces of welded industrial junk. There are other installations on the ceiling and in a "choir ...
... chain of restaurants linked to the movie ‘Forrest Gump’ starring Tom Hanks. The restaurant also sells merchandise based on the sayings from the movie including ‘ Life is like a box of chocolates’.
The hotel holds a happy hour so we returned for a glass of wine and relax late afternoon. For dinner, we headed back to the inner harbour for Chinese and enjoyed the lights of Baltimore city as we strolled back to the ...
... that's not lifted yet. But that may also be because as of this moment, all I've had to eat today has been a couple of slices of cold pizza and a quarter of a Stuckey's Pecan Log. (DO NOT JUDGE ME. If there was ever an event built for emotional eating, this is it.) Not gonna lie and not to be overly dramatic, but I've experienced some scary **** as a parent during Will's lifetime. This afternoon vaulted into the top tier of scary ****. It may take me a bit to shake ...
... the road trip's final destination. We caught up for a few minutes and then went inside the shop where I was right on time for my scheduled appointment. I had decided when I was in Oklahoma that it made since for this behemoth road trip to end in the same way it had begun: with a tattoo commemorating my adoration for a place I had lived for so many years. Right before I left Baltimore, I had received a tattoo in the shape of the state of Maryland on my right shoulder blade, and so ...
... mirage in my self-created desert. I now know that, while she may have been the propulsion that blasted me toward my ultimate mission in life, she was never really the reason. Miranda was like the living embodiment of my guardian angel. In retrospect I can see that she showed me places I never would have known, and forced me into places I never wanted, but needed to know. She helped give me the strength to face the demons I only saw in ...