Hell’s Half Acre

As we headed down highway 69 in Oklahoma towards Texas, I noticed that we were going to pass very close to Independence, Kansas…wait a minute!  How did that happen?  It must have been another day but the story will have to be told here in Oklahoma.  Whatever day it happened to be that we . . . → Read More: Falling in love with Texas. Again.

After Olathe, Kansas we headed to Muskogee, Oklahoma but a frightening thing happened on the way. We stopped in Copan (I couldn’t stop thinking of Copan, Honduras) and had a wonderful lunch. Best onion rings ever at the Copan Restaurant and Sissy got a steak. It was tender and since there were so many . . . → Read More: things go south in the south

The longer I go without updating the easier it is to ignore this blog. We’re going over familiar roads and I don’t feel the need to chronicle the daily events, though, I assume, in time, I’ll wish I had. Because without referring to the blog, I am finding it harder to remember what happened . . . → Read More: Midwest recap