Like most other major (and minor) American cities, there is a Chinatown. And like most of the people who I keep close to me, I've got a great adventure buddy who goes on Chicago adventures with me. Last week we went to Chinatown, ate as many strange candies and pastries as we could imagine and went on a good wander to a place she hasn't been since she was a child and I have never been. It was a great way to celebrate a warm and sunny day in the city. I feel like the warmer it gets the harder it will be to trap me indoors. Luckily there are 77 neighborhoods in Chicago to explore, although a few of them I will need a big, scary looking man friend to accompany me to.