This is: Roaming the Rust Belt (2017)
Time to leave Cleveland already, after briefly pausing to wish myself a happy St Andrew's Day! I took the wheel for our final major Rust Belt destination, big bad Detroit itself, reputed to be one of the most run-down and dangerous cities in the USA. We had very heavy rain for most of the journey, making for unpleasant conditions on the freeway. Despite this, traffic flowed freely. Once again, we made a stop for coffee, and once again it turned out to be an attractive service area that nevertheless served second- (or possibly third-) rate coffee.
			
			
We arrived in Detroit more or less on 
			schedule, despite the difficult driving conditions. Almost 
			magically, the rain stopped just prior to arrival and the skies 
			cleared up beautifully. Continuing a pattern that had become 
			standard procedure on this trip, we avoided hotel valet parking and 
			self-parked next door to the building for a fraction of the rate. We 
			managed to gain immediate access to our room at the historic Westin 
			Book Cadillac hotel, so named because (a) it is currently operated 
			under the Marriott/Starwood 'Westin' brand, (b) it was developed in 
			1924 by the three Book brothers (Burgess, Frank and Herbert), and 
			(c) it replaced the Cadillac hotel, which had previously occupied 
			the site. While undeniably a grand old building, sadly much of the 
			hotel had a touch of faded glory about it.
					
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					LEFT: A few initial views in the downtown area, close to the Westin | 
					
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			We set out and quickly found an attractive lunch venue in the shape 
			of Townhouse. This aimed to give patrons "inspired 
			interpretations of their [American] favorites", and we felt that it 
			made an admirable job of doing so. In fact, lunch was a most 
			enjoyable experience. Taken together with the observation that the 
			place was buzzing, this absolutely did not give the impression of a 
			struggling economy.
			
			
After lunch, we took an Uber for the 4.5-mile 
			ride to the Motown Museum, dedicated to that record label's music 
			and artists and situated in its first head office, formerly known as
			Hitsville USA. We managed to join a tour group just as it 
			was getting started; remarkably, this consisted of six people from 
			the UK (including another Scot) and two Americans. Disappointingly, 
			no photos were allowed inside the building. While fairly enjoyable, 
			we both felt that the experience consisted of more 'froth' than 
			substance and wasn't necessarily the best value for money.
After an appalling Uber experience on the way back, involving a 35-minute wait for a ten-minute ride, we took a walk to the waterfront in the fading daylight, to look across the narrow détroit (strait) towards Canada. Uniquely on the world's longest land border, crossing from Detroit to Windsor, Ontario involves moving from north to south.
					
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Following 
			drinks at the hotel's stylish venue The Motor Bar, we had 
			dinner at La Lanterna, an Italian restaurant close to the 
			Westin that served sensibly sized portions of good food. It was a 
			very busy place, which once again gave no hint of this being in any 
			sense a city that was fighting for survival.