Oh my, the accents have surely changed. The gal who took our lunch order sounded straight out of the movie Fargo. Hard to believe that we were just hearing mellifluous Mississippi accents but a few days ago AND that we're still in humid, hinges of Hades territory all this way north! Tomorrow is supposed to be "record breaking."
Today was mostly just a driving-through-rain-and-cleaning-the-coach day, as we prepare for our 7:45AM dealer appointment tomorrow for our "leaks and squeaks" service.
But we did switch drivers at this odd roadside attraction:
Found an awesome city park (electric only) on the Winnebago River, with views of the public links, and only a mile from the dealer. Fun to watch the golfers play--