Since Iowa City gave us no reason to stay another day, we
headed east for home. The Illinois landscape
we saw is very much like that of Maryland – rolling and green with deciduous
trees. To amuse ourselves (okay, to
amuse me), we tried to take pictures of cool old barns along the highway as we
traveled at 60 miles per hour. Not very
successful – missed many cool shots – but it was entertaining.
But then we reached the Chicago area – on Sunday afternoon –
where the traffic was a dead-on copy of DC’s beltway during a weekday rain
storm. Ugh. We have gotten used to the near-empty highways
of Montana, Idaho, Wyoming, and the Dakotas.
When we got through that traffic, we stopped at a visitor center and
were entertained by the Blue Angels (I presume) who happened to be putting on a
show nearby. It was a pleasant interlude
for us and our fellow travelers, especially the little kids who really were
enjoying themselves.
Anyway, we stopped for the night at a KOA in South Bend,
Indiana – home of the fighting Irish and have plans to visit the campus
tomorrow morning before we head east again.
We’re getting excited about getting home, but are still mindful of
enjoying each of these last days of our trip.
Next stop my old stomping ground! Cleveland - home of the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, golden rivers, and flaming lakes, and whatever Polish relatives of mine might still live there. Sorry, you won't find any buffalo burgers there, but Charlie can get a mean Kielbasa sandwich with a Schaefer or a Gennessee beer. Enjoy, and be sure to stop for Tums.
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