Cedar Rock Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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After bumming around on 3C for a couple days saying my goodbyes, it was finally time to head west. It was an early morning today (Wednesday Feb 4th) and Max, Ryan, and I departed TU around 7:30. Breakfast consisted of peanut ************ers from some goodie bags my grandma gave us. Thanks grandma! A couple hours of songs and a few podcasts later, we landed in St. Louis, the gateway to the ...
... was). We eventually found it, went up inside it, and explored the museum beneath it. All the splorin made us hungry, and thanks to a tip from a friend of Max, we went to Fitz's Root Beer Company for a 2:00 lunch. After that, we went buckled up for the 5 1/2 hour trip to Tulsa, that included a couple stops for gas and to scrape the ice that had built up on the window wipers from freezing rain that poured over us for more than half the journey. All in all, good first day:) ...
Got up around 8am and Cindy and I got ready and headed out to their lake houses on Lake "Quiet. I forgot the name of the lake again. Very nice view, and very nice houses!
We went into the tiny metropolis of Salina to grab some burgers and fried okra at the PignNOut drive-up. We took out lunch back to one of the the ...
Got to Broken Arrow, OK after a windy 584 miles drive. Loved the sweeping wide turns on the roads in southern Missouri. Not much to see scenery-wise, so I spent a lot of time listening to fantastic music from the 60's, 70's, and 80's on some CDs that were stuck under my passenger seat.
I stopped when I crossed into Oklahoma at the visitor's information center and picked-up a couple jar of Prairie Fire jam. ...
It has been 49 years since I went to Vietnam the first time. I always thought I would return some how but never with my oldest son, Steve, and the family of a lady who worked for my assigned US Army unit in 1966-67. As I prepare for the trip, with the help of Teresa Pham's daughter Jacqueline Vo, the details are numerous: to include hotels, air and day trips. It is a strange feeling. But, the closer I get the more excited I ...