Cleveland, beyond rock (Part I)
The food. I just can't forget about all the food. On a recent trip to Cleveland, I spent Friday evening at Progressive Field, or "the Jake" (for its previous name). It's not quite as user friendly as Oriole Park in Baltimore, its immediate MLB predecessor by the same architect. A 2015 renovation resulted in more box seats, lower capacity, and higher ticket prices than what I am used to. That may also have something to do with winning the American League Pennant last year, too! Ticket booths are away from the downtown side, so it really helps to purchase in advance, or you will have to walk around the stadium from most hotels. I've never seen such long lines for food at a ballpark. It's not for lack of availability, as selections run from the traditional dogs or bratwurst to pizza, Mexican, and vegetarian options. I should have downloaded a map to my phone first; I was looking for a specific Mexican vendor and couldn't find it. I en