Prairie land
We entered North Dakota in Fargo at 10:30 AM in the heat of 91 degrees, At 6:00 PM we stopped in Bismarck where the temperature had dropped to below 50 degrees. We are grateful for the uber-lightweight puffy down jackets we just bought. I got mine in Wisconsin at a Costco for $19.99. It is warm and snugly. Get one before they are gone. We saw the same brand for a list price of $110 in Egg Harbor.


We took a picture of a very disturbing rendition of Paul Bunyan, just because it was too "out-there" to leave it off the blog. It was in front of a modest Paul Bunyan Museum in a small town, maybe Medina, ND. Alan could not resist putting it on FaceBook--always beating me to publication. Since some of my audience are not Alan's FB friends, I will share it here as well:
True confession: I LOVED Paul Bunyan stories as a child. In fact, we named our first car, a $200 1963 blue Chevrolet Impala, Babe, after Bunyan's Blue Ox.
We shared a wonderful steak dinner last night--the smallest steak on the menu weighing in at 18 ounces. [Dry-aged for 70 days.]. We were the only folks not leaving with a doggie-bag.
I was lucky to get a decent meal at all yesterday. Svetlana translates a Croatian saying that is consistent with the Ayurveda principal of having your smallest meal at dinner: [Roughly] "Eat alone for breakfast. Share your lunch with a friend. Give your supper to your enemy." We try to eat a good breakfast, the biggest meal for lunch and just a light snack for supper. Yesterday, we left the sleepy town of Bayfield where only one restaurant was open before 9:00 and we had already eaten there the day before. The idea was to stop not far "down the road." Towns were very few and far between without signs of eateries--except one "Bar" that looked opened but a bit sketchy. After about 1 1/2 hours, we were munching on kettle corn. Finally, we found a McDonald's for a breakfast burrito and mocha. The only other eating consisted of slices of deli turkey, cheese, sugar snap peas and a shared macaroon. When we got to the hotel in Bismarck, Alan suggested that we just snack. I energetically vetoed that idea with the observation that we had not eaten much at all that day. Alan disagreed, claiming that we had a good breakfast. That bodes well for his expectations when I am back home cooking again.
We are definitely on the Prairie. This is how the roads look:
Since leaving Bismarck, we saw an eagle by a small river, what I am pretty sure was a coyote in the middle of the prairie, wild turkeys, about 2 cars, about 50 tractors including a mega-tractor carrying 5 large rolls of hay in a long straight line, and 3 clusters of buildings called "towns." Nice roads.
I told you that eating out there was the hardest part. Sounds like you are having fun, though.
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