Howard Johnson Inn - West Fargo
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- Continental Breakfast
- Refrigerator in room
- Non-smoking hotel
- Microwave in room
- Laundry facilities (self serve)
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Travel Blogs from West Fargo
... stop was in Milwaukee. At some point, we crossed the Mississippi River, but I was not sure just when that happened. I thought the sign said the Minnesota River, and my research on this is not clear. In any event, we ended up on the other side and at the infamous Mall of America. I could not pass through without experiencing this place. And it is truly amazing. There is even an amusement park inside and I watched some of the rides, which were huge.
... We ate indoors.
On our way to Stop 3 we passed thru the tiny town of Circle. It was about the only sign of life in the thousands of acres of farmland (growing wheat) that we came to.
The views across the massive rural landscape left us in awe even though we have seen this sort of limitless view across the plains before. It does make the sky look larger and you seem to be able to see the curve of the earth on the horizon.
This entry is only to keep my map current. We came across the eastern part of North Dakota, past Fargo and into Minnesota where we stayed at a great city park for the night. All grass and, with ************e there, peaceful.
I went for a run in the morning and then we headed across Minnesota towards Duluth...past ALL those lakes in Minnesota! So many of them.
... had gone to College and grad school in Buffalo.
Then the fireworks started. Not the formal display, but probably 2/3 of the people in the park had fireworks. It started with the few cars there when we arrived and by 9:00 ...
... turtles, deer, squirrels, butterflies – I saw them all in their state of demise along the roadsides. Sometimes I biked around their decayed carcasses.
But even more abundant is road LIFE, especially if one chooses to look for the wonders unseen through a fast-moving car window. Often I dismounted and set the kickstand of my bike to shimmy down a steep ditch and marvel at some tiny, hidden flower patch covered by tall grass. When ...