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Detours on Day 9

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Three states, five stops – and only one was planned. The destination for today was St. Louis, Missouri. (Originally it was Springfield, Illinois, but I decided I can get my fill of Abe Lincoln in DC.) And while it was great to see the Arch, today’s impromptu detours were even better.

The first happened by accident: I was on the phone, talking to Tina, and realized I was running out of gas. I pulled off the highway at the next exit (Aidan was not happy – he hates it when I stray from his instructions) as Tina mentioned that I should try to see some covered bridges while in Iowa, ala Bridges of Madison County. (Never saw the movie, but covered bridges would be cool to photograph.)  Just then, I looked up and saw I was entering Ottumwa, The City of Bridges! Talk about perfect timing. I gassed up and set off to explore Ottumwa. While I didn’t find any covered bridges, I did see several uncovered bridges, and took a nice long walk along the river, photographing them along the way.

The second stop was just as easy – I simply saw a sign for ‘American Gothic House – 1 Mile’ and was intrigued. Figured what was a mile out of my way? I was surprised to find it was actually the house featured in the famous painting of the old farm couple with the pitchfork. Turns out it was painted by Grant Wood, who was from Iowa, and it’s actually his dentist and his sister in the painting. He sketched the house and each of the people all separately and put it together in his studio. They asked if I wanted to get dressed up (they have costumes) and have my picture taken in front of the house, but I politely declined…

The third stop of the day was my favorite: Huckleberry Finn and Tom Sawyer!!! (I always loved Huck.) When I saw the signs for Hannibal, Missouri, home town of Mark Twain and the setting for many of his stories, I knew I had to stop and explore. I saw their homes, the fence Tom got his gang to whitewash, the bank of the Mississippi, Becky Thatcher’s house, the whole neighborhood! I can see why it’s called ‘America’s Hometown’ – it’s a very traditional American town – just like you always wish you grew up in. I’d love to go back and go on the riverboat cruise!

The fourth stop was the only one on the original itinerary: St. Louis. I arrived later than I expected due to my surprise stops, so only stayed a bit. I parked by the river front, and on the way to the Gateway Arch discovered a statue of Lewis and Clark on the bank of the Mississippi. (I swear they both look like George Bush – and based on the year the statue was made, that could’ve been the artist’s intent…) The Arch was cool, but it was harder to photograph than I expected – being further away would’ve been better, but I did get a few nice shots. Have to say the area, at least by the river, was a bit sketchier than I expected. I wasn’t 100 percent comfortable being there by myself, so left before it got really dark.

I briefly contemplated driving straight on to Tennessee from there, but after an hour more of driving I gave up and pulled off the highway – stop five. I found myself in Nashville…Illinois! Not exactly the same, but it will do for the night.

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Yes, today was a much better day! No more malls, and lots of being outside. I’m a little scared – I can’t be turning into a nature girl, can I? Well, I’ll leave all the tree and bird identifying to my cousin Tara, but I do love exploring the great outdoors. And today it was the prairie – specifically Laura Ingalls Wilder’s Walnut Grove, Minnesota, which was featured in her book On the Banks of Plum Creek and the early years of the television show Little House on the Prairie. Every little girl’s dream!

As you can see by the slideshow above, all the places along the way had photo ops just waiting to happen. I admit I took a few of them while driving, but not many – and I tried to make sure no cars (or poles or other big things) were around me when I did it. Most of the places I actually stopped – not hard when you’re one of the only cars on the road. Not many travel Rt. 14, The Laura Ingalls Wilder Historic Highway. I certainly had plenty of time on my hands, so here are some of my thoughts/observations along the way:

  • There are way more tractor dealerships than car dealerships out here.
  • It seems the further west you go, there aren’t as many adult superstores, but more casinos. Maybe they alternate until you get to Vegas, since we know they have it all there! (And no, haven’t had a chance yet to practice the poker tips my dad passed on to me – think I’ll have to practice more when I visit him this weekend…)
  • There are a zillion small towns out here, most with populations under 1,000. I know this because they all have signs that welcome you (that mid-west friendliness shining through) and say their populations. How the heck do they keep that up to date? Poor Revere, MN, with it’s population of 100 is going to be screwed up when someone either has a baby or dies. Unless they both happen on the same day, then it will all even out, I guess.
  • I wish I started Dairy Queen – they’re everywhere!
  • I want to go horseback riding.
  • Couldn’t they have been a bit more creative when naming rivers? Mississippi River, Minnesota River, Iowa River. Duh.
  • Passed pumpkin patch – I want to buy a pumpkin! Maybe I could affix it to the roof somehow??? Maybe not my best idea…

Once I arrived in the Walnut Grove area, I had a great time eating in Nellie’s cafe, seeing the sod house replica of the one the Ingall’s lived in and visiting the site of their home on the banks of Plum Creek, as well as others like where Laura’s school was. Have to admit there’s not much else out there, but it was well worth the extended detour, unlike yesterday.

I then turned south and went into Iowa – specifically Ames, Iowa, to catch up with my friend Jen. I definitely think that’s the best part of the trip, playing catch up with good friends I haven’t seen in years. It feels like no time has passed at all. So, yes, tonight I’m in an actual house again – woo hoo! Now to enjoy the warm, comfortable bed before hitting the road in the morning…

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Today actually got off to a good start. I was sad to say goodbye to Andrea and Anna, but was excited about going to The Mall of America. And the day got even better when I saw signs for Laura Ingalls Wilder Information. I loved the Little House on the Prairie books and TV show, and couldn’t help but pull an impromptu detour to find out more. It took a while, but the signs finally led to a building in Menomonie, Wisconsin. There they had what appeared to be hand drawn maps and mimeographed brochures that led you to all the Little House sites in six states! I knew I’d never make it to the Mall if I tried to get to one of the sites today, so I’ll get up early and try to find one tomorrow.

Wrong choice. I should’ve blown off the Mall. Yes, it’s huge. Yes, it has all sorts of cool, different stores, like a great photo archive store, but I have a whole room full of craft stuff back home that I never do anything with and will need to get rid of when I move to the city, so I didn’t even let myself go in. It also has all the normal stores. In fact, the only thing I bought was from the Nordstrom Rack, and I could’ve done that in Framingham, Mass! 

I really just wasn’t in a shopping mood. It would’ve been better if Nick was there – he would’ve loved it. Or if some of my girlfriends were with me. Or if I had money to blow. I kept thinking how I’d much rather be at a Minnesota Vikings or Timberwolves or Twins game or a concert or show – just not shopping! (I think there really might be something wrong with me…) The one highlight was that I did finally get my manicure and pedicure while I was there. My feet are much happier now. After that, though, I gave up. I knew I was just going to wander aimlessly and get even more tired and grouchy so I left. My apologies to all the women of America for letting you down. Just couldn’t be Shopping Queen today.

So yes, this blog entry has the world’s shortest slideshow. Guess I just had to show that I actually went to Mall of America, that there’s a full amusement park in the middle of it and let you all see how the boys of Minnesota spend their time (last pic). That made me laugh.

I suppose they can’t all be good days, right? One dud day out of seven ain’t bad. I think tomorrow will be better, so long as I get some sleep… Oh – and as soon as I got to the motel I turned the TV on and Little House on the Prairie was on. It’s a sign!

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