We left a
wonderful family visit in Sterling behind and within a few miles crossed the
Mississippi River into Iowa and endless miles of corn and soy beans. In fact, from Ohio to the Nebraska/Colorado
line we saw corn miles deep and more miles long everywhere we looked. It’s hard to believe we have world hunger
when you drive through that tunnel of corn.
We began to see many motorcycles headed east on the Interstate and when
we realized they were mostly Harley Davidsons it dawned on us that Sturgis was
just breaking up. Event organizers
estimated over 1 million riders came Sturgis way this year – I think I’ll
pass! We boon docked in a Wal Mart near
Ogallala, Nebraska along with many Sturgis escapees trailering their bikes and
headed home. It did tickle my bike
spirit with a reminder of my fine BMW GT parked on the lift in my shop.
We got an
early start from Ogallala and pulled into grandson Jordan’s place in Englewood
just after noon. Todd brought out an
extension chord with a 3-way plug that turned out to be mis-wired for 220 VAC
instead of to code at 120 VAC. We fried
our inverter/charger and our transfer switch and had to have both replaced in
the driveway. After our first glimpse of
our new great grandson Zachary Tai we settled in for a nice family visit with
son Todd and Kathy, grandson Jordan and Ruth, and granddaughter Nichole, James
and our other three greats - Aiden, Emma and Jaxson. Zachary is a wonderful new born and raised
our family in the Denver area to ten in number.
August 15
(Day 107) – August 18 (Day 110) – Englewood to Salt Lake City, UT
We planned a
weekend escape from the greater Denver area and before long we were headed north
to Cheyenne, WY and back on to I-80 west bound.
We found a wonderful RV park in Lyman, WY – a real sleeper and within
striking distance of SLC the next day.
We arrived at nephew JR and Lori’s home where they slid us into their
deep driveway and plugged us in. We
stayed with Michele’s mother while in SLC and toured brother/sister-in-law
Brent and Magali’s new project at the foot of the Wasatch Mountains with
magnificent views of the valley. Twas
time to have my CAT engine serviced and I spent several hours at the local
truck stop.
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