Days Inn Mankato
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I pulled out of Scott's campground in Waterville, MN and headed up to Mankato to get my nuts tightened. (No Neville. not THOSE nuts, the ones on the motor coach---Jeeze). After that delicate operation and filling up with fuel I merrily motored on over toward Wisconsin. The sun was shining and the wind was at my back and I had a leisurely drive.
The flat land and corn gradually warped into the hardwood forest and scenic bluffs of ...
... Geo-Cashed (sp), we to a concert and just had a fun time. My friend Gail drove down from Wisconsin to help us celebrate. I really enjoyed playing with my little grandkids and reconnecting with the older ones. Once again Dawn and Brady done good...I stayed on an extra day to take care of some business with the state and then motored back to my home on wheels.
I also hooked up with some old room mates for lunch. One of the guys said it was ...
... cornfield across the lane. Everyone is Midwest friendly and have been very helpful.
Since Gary didn't feel well, I was the one oriented to how this thing works. I have five pages of notes; never thought to capture it all on my IPad. In the morning I'm hoping Gary feels better and then I will orient him and then we will be able to ask all the remaining questions and those I will put on my IPad. We ...
... know I can pack heaps in and sleep on the way home lol). When we were landing in Minneapolis I was lucky enough to get my first glimpses of snow!! Don't worry I got pictures to bore everyone with later, although don't ask me what any of the builgdings are because all I know is they had snow. One of the first things I noticed was the cold, people said it would be cold and they were right but its warm inside so its kind of decieving, ...
... The song by America..."I've been through the desert on a horse with no name..." kept running through my mind. Into Barstow completely beat.
The final day...a bittersweet day..133 miles. The run to the coast. Carmageddon which never happened. A side trip to Donna Hardee's where she and her husband, Steve, served up a magnificent steak lunch. Santa Monica Boulevard (think Cheryl Crow)...The walk out on the pier in the waning sunlight...One could just picture granny ...