Anyway, enough nostalgia toward the city life, and back to our day, which started off with a solid breakfast out in Forest Park at the Harrison Cafe as we met up with Jess, Patrick, and Andrew. We headed straight for the festival after breakfast corralling as many people as we can track down in the Chicago-area. Another great thing about the city is all we have to do is text message a few of our friends in the area, "we're in town, there's the guinness oyster fest this weekend, want to meet up there?" and we're bound to get a 75% return.
We met up with Sharon, John, and Baby Jamie for the first few hours. Eventually, a few of the Chi O's from the previous night made it out along with Ray, Hoyt, and I'm sure a few other characters. The premise of the Guinness Oyster Festival is exactly what it seems as -- a whole lot of Guinness and a whole lot of oysters -- plus a mix of the other street food (see below), beer, and live music all in the Roscoe Village neighborhood of Chicago. Good times. More pictures from the evening in my photo album.
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