Super 8 Blaine/Mpls/St. Paul Area
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... has cooled off and it is not quite as humid although we had a major thunderstorm last night. Now we know the trailer doesn't leak!
I finally figured out how to put pictures on my laptop so I will attempt to upload them. There are a lot so I'm not sure how many I will get up at a time. Will let you know our route and schedule once we figure it out.
This trailer life is a slow one; time slows down and you just go with the flow. ...
... what to do. We worked it out but it was a tense moment! Should've had that part on video and by that time I knew how to work it but Gary had me packing stuff up and said he would remember.
Much of Minnesota is farming. Instead of grapevines, I see lots of corn fields and some unidentifiable green stuff growing low to the ground. Farms are a big business here. I think most of the small farmers have been bought out. On the drive here to Blaine we saw several ...
... I roll in to the Super 8 hotel in St Paul that I had a reservation for (thanks Tara for being my Garcia and looking up the hotel) and find out from the woman at the front desk that it was great that I had a reservation but the reservation did not guarantee a room. It just guaranteed that I got one if I got there before everyone else did. At this point you should be thinking what I was thinking, the whole point of a ...
... can't be good. Probably a brain tumor, I think. All day I keep hoping it will go away, but it doesn't. I imagine going to the doctor and her wanting to rush me into surgery. "Hold on," I'd say, "can't this wait until after I get back from Isle Royale?"
Monday morning I call the doctor and get a same-day appointment. They send in a young physician's assistant who asks a couple of questions and tells me I need to see an ophthalmologist. Today. But she won't tell me why. She ...
... in search of accommodation, narrowly avoiding deer on the way. It's pretty disorientating driving extremely long and flat roads in the dark, it makes gauging the distance between you and the lights coming towards you very difficult. Eventually we found ourselves in the non-descript town of Greybull. We were lucky enough to find a motel winding down for the evening with a spare room that they were happy to give us at a reduced rate so we jumped at the ...