Ahh, road stories. There are so many. Where to begin? How about here: Yes, we drove across the Mississippi River three times. The first time we were already on the bridge before I realized what we were going over, and we couldn't see the river from it anyway, so we had to return to the east side and find a place see the river properly. Yes, I was super excited, 'cause the river marked the farthest I had been west to that point!
We also visited the site of the Oklahoma City bombing.
Quite sobering. All these chairs in this pic represent a person lost in the tragedy.
There was also a reflecting pool placed between two large obelisks that represent the moment before and the moment after the blast.
It wasn't all intrigue and sadness today though. We stopped in Clarksville. No sign of a train station. We spent some time on Garth Brooks Boulevard in Oklahoma, as well as huge windmills. Pics soon (the internet is being cranky).
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