We're dreading tomorrow's drive. There is nothing in Kansas past Lawrence, or so it would appear to anyone who can read a map, so we have to be creative about where to stop and what to do when we stop. After tomorrow, maybe I can write a book called How to Make a Rest Area Fun. Because at this point I have no idea how we will really cover the 500+ miles into Denver. If we don't, we'll just lean up against some sunflowers and fall asleep.
"I have sweaty hair. Will you cut off my sweaty hair? It needs a haircut." -Clark
|Climbing up to the arch|
|Touching the arch|
|Our food is coming by train?!|