This is a little "panoramic" look at the view from the front yard. *sigh*
And THIS, ladies and gentlemen, is a cattle guard!!!
On our way home, we stopped at Mt. Rushmore. From what I understand, you're supposed to be able to see it from here, but the fog made it impossible.
This is the clearest view we got of the memorial the whole time we were there lol.
We were going to go to Crazy Horse too, but decided not to, on account of the fog.
On the way home, we wanted to swing south to miss the Chicago traffic. We swang a little too far south, and ended up going to Kansas City, Mo.
Going through Missouri, well heck, we might as well stop at the arch in St. Louis!
We stopped for the night in a little town called Effingham, Illinois. And I guess a storn was following us the whole way. Overnight, the roads became sheets of ice, and the next morning we counted over a dozen rigs in the ditch, or even up into the neighboring field.
And that, my friends, was my trip to Wyoming ... Spring Break 2000.
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