We’re in Central Standard Time Now





Yesterday was a driving day. We left Detroit around
noon , and headed  toward Portfield, MN.
Destination:Hanappe Ranch. We figured we would likely need to stay somewhere along the way. And after
hitting Chicago at rush hour, and being re-routed into the city for a bit, it was clear that stopping at a hotel for the night would be the best option. Even with the added
hour we gained from entering Central Standard Time. 

We drove a few hours more, stopping at a truck stop/ rest area Panda Express for dinner,  before driving a bit further. About 9:45pm, we noticed signs for hotels at exits to this town called Wis Dels. We figured we would stay at one of the hotels, and proceeded to take the exit….only to be greeted by about a billion water parks. Much to Nora and Hazel’s expressed disappointment, John Mark and I responded with a big, “No,” when they suggested we go to a water parks. We survived their demands - Thank-goodness, because if we gave in to everything thing they demanded of us this past week, we would also have two cats (Mila and Cinnamon) and a puppy (Trevor) from the camps they did at the animal shelter these past weeks. And they would be on this road-trip with us. We checked in to to the Ramada for the night.

Lunch time picnic - with some really nice cheeses and snacks from Allison - at a rest stop somewhere between Detroit and Chicago.


Yesterday’s (Sunday 7/31) play list included music from: White Stripes, Camper Van Beethoven, Deep Forrest, Nouvelle Vague, Dolly Parton, and Tina Turner. It also included songs from the Russian Doll soundtrack, as well as a few Spotify road-trip mixes.

Re-route through part of Chicago.

Right now we are 1 hour and 23 min away from Hanappe Ranch! It’s currently 11:37AM. Central Standard Time.



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