Yesterday we started off the day with a nice little 3 mile doggie run to get some energy out of us and out of the dogs before being trapped in the car for 9 hours. We then proceeded to ring Milwaukee out right by eating a gigantic Saturday morning breakfast at Cafe Hollander. A giant BEALT (Bacon, Egg,Avocado, Lettuce, Tomato) Sandwich was quite apropos since we'd done nothing but eat and drink all things in the city of Milwaukee. I now solemnly vow never to eat again.
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| LAst brunch in MKE |
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| Brunch Kiss |
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| Why dont we always live in the same town? |
The ride to Sioux Falls was plainsy. We passed through Minnesoooooooota. South Dakota is eh.
Supposedly, we camped. Here is the evidence. But I find it hard to call it camping because we were literally sandwiched between highway 90 and a truck warehouse thing on a service road.
KOAs are weird. I felt a little like I was camping in the 1980s.
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| Quite a shift from our little upstairs apartment in Milwaukee |
But one really can't complain when stuffed into a small tent with a sexy husband and 2 wonderful smelling dogs. So all was well. Until... a band of bikers rode in at midnight with their loud midwestern whiskey drinking accents and their fire that seemed to be purposefully blowing smoke right into our tent. DISMAY!!! Jason promptly roused himself to whoop* some SD ass. And everything was OK.
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| Camp site, notice the scenic warehouse landscape |
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| Disco 80s camping |
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| A moment with my wolf |
*Nicely ask the perpetrators to quiet down
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