A breeze through Northern Wisconsin and Minnesota, a long drive through the flat, grassy plains of North Dakota and its Badlands, home of buffalos, prairie dogs (I was expecting dingo looking creatures and I found miniature meerkat looking rodents) and beetles, and here I am in South Dakota with different Badlands and spectacular sunset lights and skies and thunder storms, and Mount Rushmore.
I’m still going strong after more than 12,000 miles, even when I’m starting to wonder for a second “why am I doing this again?”. Making my best to take in every moment, enjoy each minute spent outside and each meal cooked with whatever’s left in my cooler at the moment, be present, and above all not think too much about how closer to the end of this adventure I inevitably get every single day.
#myepicamericanroadtrip