The beautiful sunrise over the Nebraska horizon |
Before leaving North Platte, we made one more stop. We visited Scout's Rest Ranch - the home of Buffalo Bill Cody. William F. Cody settled in North Platte after he retired his Wild West Show. In fact, this is where he first held what would eventually become the rodeo we know today. The home was closed so we quickly walked around the grounds and moved on. I have always been fascinated with the stories of the Wild West and the heroes and heroines of that time. It was fun to see the house of one of those Wild West legends.
We finally left North Platte and quickly made our way to Wichita where we met up with the Kubota sales rep to finalize the purchase of the backhoe. I swear Jeff was like a little kid in a candy store!! He was so excited about the new machine, but he still let me drive it first. Now that's true love!
Since we'd already been to Wichita and didn't see the need to stay there, we decided to drive back up to stay in Salina, which is right off the I-70. We loaded up the tractor and headed north, but before we got to the hotel, we stopped in Lindsborg. We happened on this little town during our trip here with the kids in April. Laurin never lived in this area, but I kind of fell in love with the little Scandinavian town. Evidentially, there were several Swedish immigrants that settled this area and the town has maintained it's Scandinavian charm. Dala horses line the Main Street. There are shops with Swedish toys and goodies. We decided to have dinner at the Swedish Crown. I love that Jeff will be a little adventurous with me and try new foods. There wasn't anything super crazy about the cuisine - just a few herbs and spices that changed the flavors of the food. It was really good. I wish we had gotten there a bit earlier. I would have loved to explore some of the shops, but I'm grateful that I was able to return to see and experience what I did.
Wednesday (9/20), we started another long day of driving. Today's drive was less adventurous (not as many stops) but definitely more beautiful as we drove through Denver into Glenwood Springs. Still, Jeff and I found little treasures along the way. Because we were pulling a heavy load, we needed to stop to fill up with gas more frequently. On one occasion, we stumbled across a little farming community. There were no signs for gas stations anywhere, but we figured we could find one. Luckily, we were correct. It was just a small station with two pumps and an old gentleman with a funny sense of humor (see the picture of the sign on his window below). While Jeff filled up and chatted with him, I walked next door to see an abandoned mechanics shop. It was an old shop with only one car bay. There were two older cars outside the shop. You could tell they had been there for awhile. The paint was peeling and had faded with continuous exposure to the sun, but it was what was inside that surprised me. I decided to peek in the large front window to see the condition of the interior and discovered at least a half dozen more classic cars simply sitting there. It was like looking into a time capsule! There are little treasures like that everywhere you go...if you're willing to stop and explore. It was so cool!
Before we left the little town, we drove by the giant Catholic church. The gentleman at the gas station informed us it was built by German refugees after WWI in the 1920s. It seemed so out of place. This town was so small. There were seriously only about 50 houses total. There were no stores, only one gas station, and one eating establishment; yet, they had this big beautiful church. Jeff and I walked around the exterior then found an open door to look inside. It was pretty impressive. Just another treasure along the way.
We drove a little further before stopping to fill up again and grab some lunch. We found this cute little diner off the I-70 and decided to stop. I have always enjoyed eating at local restaurants when I travel. Sometimes it doesn't always work out to my benefit, but most of the time I enjoy the food and the ambiance of the local people. This place was no different. Even though I have never really had a desire to see the midwest states, I have enjoyed the opportunities that have led me here. There are some amazing, down-home individuals who live there. I wish their hospitality would permeate to other places as well.
Finally, we made it to Colorado. We stopped once more to fill up with gas before driving through the beautiful Rocky Mountain range. I loved seeing all the fall colors! I get giddy thinking about the change in seasons and all the holidays coming up. As much as I loved the drive, I loved my travel buddy even more. It was simply nice to have some time alone. There were no distractions, no errands to run, no chores to complete, no kids to satisfy. It was a time for us to reconnect as husband and wife. I know I am a lucky woman. Jeff has my heart. We don't always see eye to eye. We both have strong personalities and strong opinions. We have had our arguments and have even spoken hurtful things, but I have never stopped loving him. We have never stopped trying. We know we were divinely led to each other. He is my other half. He completes me in so many ways. Where I am weak, he is strong and vice versa. I think it's important for us to find these moments to remember that. It's vital that in our every day responsibilities that we still make time to connect as husband and wife - not just mom and dad or business partners. More than any of the random, fun stops we made, I simply enjoyed being with my best friend.
Thursday (9/21), we made our way home. It was nice to only have a five hour drive after two long days of driving. It was good to be home to see the kids, but I wouldn't have traded the time I had with Jeff. Next time he wants to buy a new toy, I'm there!
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