Chicago Chicago... truly is my favorite city to visit...and has been for a long, long time. I remember loading two small children in a car, driving four hours to Kansas City, to fly to Chicago to spend a week seeing the sites, cheering the Cubs, and visiting my brother Stan. It was a part of my families summer routine and my adult kids still talk about some of those events. He died in 1992, but coming into this town on OUR BOAT made me miss him more than ever. Great memories!!!! Great city...and we are docked between Birmingham Fountain in Grant Park and Navy Pier... in the heart of the city just where Stan lived when he first came here. WOW ... talk about circles of life!!!!