After arriving at O'Hare and picking up our bags we made our way to the subway entrance for the famous Chicago El train. $10.00 and 43 minutes later we were in downtown Chicago and a 4 block walk away from our hostel. I checked my phone for our directions and Tom used his as a compass to find "East" before we started our jaunt. Is was an easy walk and it only took moments (and a credit card of course) before we were checked in to our private room at the hostel.
This is our first American hostel experience and the most (by far) expensive hostel we have ever stayed in at about $150. per night (reportedly $50. for a single bed in an 8 person dorm). The price we paid is for a room without a private bath. Our room is as bare bones as it comes, however the common rooms are plentiful and inviting which I believe may be the point. If the rooms aren't overly spacious or accommodating people will be forced to congregate (and therefore mingle) with other travelers in the common areas. This is of course our favorite part about the hostel experience anyway!
Hungry after a long day of travel we found an old style Chicago restaurant (circa 1932, low light atmosphere, heavy wood walls and tables, and lots of loud talking). We had a so so meal before we headed back to our room. Despite it being two hours earlier at home we were ready for bed.
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