Last year, I wound up chatting late into Wednesday night with the Family Lewis, eventually wandering back to my hotel sometime after midnight, suddenly realising I was hungry, and ordering room service at 1:30am.
That totally didn’t happen again, because today was a Tuesday. Other than that, and a different hotel, it’s bang-on.

Surprisingly, they brought me a gift-bag of assorted Michigan-related stuff, which makes me feel guilty about not being organised enough to track down mini-bars of L&P Chocolate to give folks.
Then again, maybe that’s a kindness?
Is the rest of the world ready for the taste sensation that is lemon-flavoured pop-rocks in white chocolate?
Would I be able to resist telling them that Paeroa is a type of edible frog?

(Turns out that their youngest is obsessed with maps; Not sure whether to give helpful advice, or warn him off)