As cities go, it was one of our less stressful urban experiences, due in large part to hitting the road before traffic had built up significantly. We saw quite a bit along the way that we would have liked to have explored, but the high heat and humidity meant that we couldn't leave Lana alone in the van for more than a few minutes at a time. In fact, our fuel mileage has dropped a couple tenths of a mile per gallon in the past few days, because whoever is driving needs to leave the engine idling quite a bit so that the air conditioner can keep them cool while they wait for the cyclist to catch up.
No telling why... |
But there is a large collection of locks adorning the bridge crossing the Missouri River. |
There was some storm debris on the Katy Trail... |
Me, Alea and Bev. |
"Pretty bird..." |
Staying the night in Bev's house marked the end of our streak of 174 straight nights sleeping in our camper. We had planned to park outside her house, but the logistics were a bit impractical given the excessive heat, so we caved in and parked the van and camper across the street (we were not about to try to sleep in it without air conditioning).
Bev's hospitality was incredible, greeting us with a platter of fresh fruit and pitcher of iced tea, and with tacos and peach pie in the evening. And of course plenty of dog treats for Lana.
It was great to have several hours to talk with her, sharing with her what has happened in our lives since the last time we met, and to learn a bit more about her family in return.
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