Western Trip: Day One
Well, we drove some 397 miles today and ended up in Rock Port, Missouri, which is in the northwest corner of the state. Surprisingly, the drive really wasn’t bad at all. While on the road, we played some cards and just spent a lot of time talking and such. All in all, it was a very easy 400 miles, and that’s encouraging since we don’t really plan on driving more than about 350 miles on any given day during this trip.
About an hour ago, Mark and I took a brief bike ride to Brownsville, Nebraska, which is only six miles away from our campsite in Rock Port, MO. Neither of us had ever visited Nebraska before, and it didn’t look like we were going to on this trip, so we decided to take matters into our own hands — or feet, in this case — and pedal on over to Nebraska. After crossing the state line, we turned back and headed back to the campsite.
I’m about to e-mail home a few photos that we snapped today. One is of Mark driving the RV, the second is me standing on a picnic table while on the phone with Mom, and the third is a picture of Kaufmann Stadium in Kansas City, the home of the Royals.
I’d better run. I’m running on battery here, and Mark needs to get on to catch up with stuff. Tomorrow night we ought to be in South Dakota!!