So we woke up around 5:30, and filled our bellies with some cereal. We bid Aunt Joyce farewell and thanked for her taking us in for the last few days. First stop of the day – Clarinda, Iowa to see Uncle Jon and Aunt Jane. We filled up with gas and coffee and arrived at the house around 9:30. It was really nice catching up and getting a tour of all the new puppies and the new red barn. We shared with them our trip so far and they gave us a couple of great suggestions . . . Wall Drugs here we come!! Uncle Jon and Aunt Jane raise and breed English Bulldogs and so it was really neat for Rachael to experience the amazing and unique aroma of the dog kennel. After snapping a few shots we headed over to Ali’s grandma’s house where we perused pictures and heard some fun stories.
Unfortunately we had to make the visit short because we had a good chunk of driving ahead of us. We said goodbye and in true Stimson fashion, Uncle Jon hung out of the window and Aunt Jane honked the horn as we parted ways on the road :)
Only in Iowa – well any tiny town really – would one run into someone they know after only being there for a few hours. We stopped at a subway to grab a bite for the road and low and behold a buddy of Ali’s cousin Jesse, Nathan, stood behind us in line, towering over us as everyone in the Midwest seems to do. It must be all those corn-fed boys!
From then on, we counted down the miles – and the billboards – to the Corn Palace in Mitchell. **Trivia Question: what is the ONE thing that Las Vegas and South Dakota have in common?? . . . a PLETHORA of billboards** Advertising for the Corn Place started about 100 miles back! Anyways, once we reached the corn palace we became true tourists. Snapping shots of the building and each other standing next to Cornelius the Corn Cob. We fit right in though – we could have even been seen as the cooler bunch because we knew what the walking taco was on the “cornsesion stand.” BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA people in Mitchell are so funny! And off again we were – to our KOA in Kennebec.
Ok, let’s break this down. For starters, most interesting KOA night. About 20 outside of Kennebec we realized we might just be driving INTO the oncoming storm . . . and we were right. Luckily the rain held off for about an hour after we got there so we could get everything situated (moving luggage, making the beds and putting up the bug net). The minute we got situated inside, the storm began. No, but literally, a MASSIVE storm. We are dramatic people – we know. But dramatize this, we do not. Rachael’s dad could vouch for us as he was watching the weather radar reports all night long for us and our safety. It was nice to get the confirmation from a Dakotean that this thunder and lightning storm could be fun rather than dangerous. With flashing white and purple lights and cracking, roaring and popping thunder and let’s throw in a little pouring rain and car shuttering wind we curled up and watched half and episode of Gilmore Girls. In the middle of our episode we saw a bunch of dancing flashlight lights around us and were concerned that we were going to be told to evacuate the campground (as we had been warned might happened). We later realized that our neighbor’s tent site had be flooded with about 3-4 inches of rain directly where their tent was at and the flashing lights were just them packing up all their stuff :( We considered ourselves pretty fortunate after we saw that. We must mention that our mission for that evening was to befriend Positive Polly. So instead of whining and complaining we spent the night laughing and enjoying our scary yet cool adventure.
To make our experience even better we decided to head to the bathroom before going to sleep, as the rain had stopped and there was a calm outside. The walk there gave a chance to see all the damage the storm had done. It seemed like a swampland. We wadded through puddles and mud as Rachael talked to her dad on the phone telling him that the storm had passed. So of course, as we stepped out of the bathroom the head back to the car it started to pour. Well, what else to do but run back. We took off our shoes to ensure optimum speed and agility and we did our best to not splash mud all over ourselves. We did make it back, wet and muddy, but as always we just laughed it off and ended up having a good night’s sleep. The next morning we were to head off to Rapid City, where the beautiful faces of South Dakota awaited us!