Surfacing in South Dakota
I was going to post pictures and/or artwork every day on our trip west. How niave. For many reasons this turned out to be a false notion. Mostly there is no time for such activities. I haven't done any painting or drawing. Here we are in a motel in the Black Hills of South Dakota, and my only post was before we left Long Island. Here are several photos so far:
Here we are about to pass by the exit to Sandusky Ohio.
Kay is wearing the white shirt and our friend Brenda is in the black sweater. She lives in Manton, Michigan, about an hour south of Traverse City. She showed us some Michigan sights. It was great to see her. It had been 27 years, but we both recognized each other.
Here we are about to pass by the exit to Sandusky Ohio.
Kay is wearing the white shirt and our friend Brenda is in the black sweater. She lives in Manton, Michigan, about an hour south of Traverse City. She showed us some Michigan sights. It was great to see her. It had been 27 years, but we both recognized each other.
posted by Mark Anderson at 9:30 PM
2 Comments:
your selection of photos from the trip says it all. let's just say it takes more than a few weeks to make this trip the right way...and to blog about it. there is too much to see.
it was shocking for me to see the changes in iowa in just six years. the windmills could turn out to be a good thing for iowa, economically and environmentally.
Scrolling down the row of images I came across your photo of the exit sign. Did you get a chance to turn off and travel down Campbell Street, one of the main streets in Sandusky? Or go to Cedar Point?
I thought I had left that place behind me, and suddenly a sign comes back to haunt me. Remember picking up that old '65 Benz?
Keep on truck'n,
Chris
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