Howard Johnson Inn - West Fargo
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- High-speed internet in room
- Non-smoking rooms
- Heated pool
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... outside the border security area. It was about 45 minutes we had to wait for them to get released.
We then drove on through and went through some road works, where they were digging up the entire road. Not long after that, we received a large stone chip in the Ford's windscreen.
We stopped at Harvey to have some lunch and decided to see if we could get the windscreen fixed as soon as possible to ...
... that's practically another country, right?.... I have now been to 40 countries, and 40 U.S. states! Hurray!!! Good thing I passed through Alabama by accident, or the uneven number of 39 would have driven me bananas. Literally. I'd have had to drive all the way across Kansas to get to Oklahoma or something ridiculous. It's ridiculous enough having the big, blank panhandle in the middle of my completed states map. >:( I've been in the musical Oklahoma, can I count that?
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 ...