For roughly ten years I spent lots of time in Evanston. On the occasion of my return for a few days, I ask, what's not to love?
1. The lakefront. 'Nuf said.
2. The New Deal era post office on the corner of Oak and Davis and its sexy social realist art. How can you not love a gold 7-ft. tall mailman?
3. The Lucky Platter for breakfast.
The lakefront. Oh, wait, I already said that. Lulu's!
5. The Unicorn Cafe. I wrote most of my dissertation there. Longhand, people!