Well, we've been home since Monday night . . . I've just been too tired to come here and tell y'all about our trip. Can you tell we've been to Texas??? LOL We had a great but tiring trip, we're glad to be back and the kids are glad to have us home. I can't believe how fast this week has gone by, I've still got the suitcases sitting in the living room and the laundry is only half done. I finally uploaded the hundreds of pictures and am ready to share . . .

The train ride was quite the experience, sleeping on it was something else to be desired though. Next time we'll definitely have to get a sleeper car for sure. Out of the thirty-two hours rollin' down the tracks, we might have slept maybe 4-hours. The scenery on the other hand was absolutely Beautiful! We definitely got to see America from another angle. Here are some pictures, it took awhile to get my camera set for the speed of 70 mph on the train and of course the pics that I really wanted just didn't turn out all that great, but I can look at them and still see their beauty. By the time Sunday morning rolled around we made it to our destination in St. Paul, MN. Although we still had a 2 1/2 hour drive down to Iowa in Joe's Moms Jeep it was sure nice to finally be off the train. We're not ruling out another train ride just yet, the kids will get to experience this one day too.






We made it to Iowa and started packing up Joe's Moms house for the big move. Cathy had bought a cute little house in her hometown for . . . can you believe $10,000??? Only in Iowa could you do that! We took a break from all the packing and drove to Humboldt to look at the house that Joe had picked out back in August when he flew out for his interview. It's still for sale, if we could only find a job there.

On the way back we stopped at Call State Park. Joe's Mom said it brings back a lot of memories of times spent here when she was a little girl. It was a pretty Autumn day, here's some pictures I got . . .





We hit the road Wednesday morning . . . we were finally off to Texas. We woke up to heavy rain that followed us all the way to Carthage, MO, our first hotel stop. There's nothing I hate more than driving in the rain, especially in a strange place. Even though it was raining I was able to get some shots of the scenery passing by.
Winterset, Iowa (where the movie "Bridges of Madison County was filmed and the birthplace of John Wayne)


Kansas City, MO. (check out the rain and the traffic, two things I DO NOT like to drive in. I'm sure glad I wasn't the one pulling that big fifth wheel)



We woke up Thursday morning, the second day of our trip to sunny skies and cold temperatures. We weren't too far from the Oklahoma border . . . living in the Pacific Northwest we're not used to turnpikes and paying tolls, so I couldn't help but get pictures of these too.





We got into Texas later in the afternoon, I almost missed this sign . . . the highway we drove down took us right through every small town along the way. There was a Dairy Queen in just about every one of those towns too.




One of the things we were really looking forward to once we got to Texas was BBQ . . . OMG!!! And this was the BEST ever! If you ever get the chance to visit Beaumont, TX you've got to hit Fat Mac's.



We spent most of the day eating, at least that's what it looks like, huh? We went and had dinner at Pappadeaux, a cajun seafood restaurant complete with a cajun band. It was loud, fun and had great food! Joe especially liked the fried alligator and said that if he lived there he'd be out hunting them all the time. I on the other hand wasn't too thrilled about eating reptiles.





We got back to Danniel and Eric's house pretty late, but after my drink I wasn't a bit tired . . . we stayed up past midnight and talked, laughed a lot and heard all about Joe's "Jogging" Cabbage Patch Kid, he's still insisting that he didn't have one, but his Mom says otherwise. He's sitting here shaking his head as I type this! LOL
The week was busy and as much fun as we were having we knew that we had a long trip home . . . over 2200 miles to be exact. We didn't get as early of a start as we would have liked, it was delayed even more when we got stuck in the Silsbee Homecoming parade. It was pretty cool to see the Homecoming court pass, followed by floats of the seniors, cheerleaders and past alumni. We made it to Dallas late afternoon, the Garmin took us right through the city.

We continued on to Wichita, Kansas where we stopped for the night. After having pancakes at Cracker Barrel we jumped back on the highway and continued on through the great plains. Here's some pictures of old homesteads in Kansas.


We got into Ft. Collins, CO about 7:30 PM, we stopped and met in person for the first time, Linda and Shane. They were nice enough to have dinner ready for us, it was a brief visit but I was glad to have stopped. I met Linda over a year and a half ago through a scrapbooking forum we both were on. Before we got back on the road, we gassed up, stopped for some Starbucks which I thought would help me stay awake (it didn't) continued on finally stopping for the night in Rawlins, WY. Again, it was another late night . . . woke up to only 24 degrees, it was freezing, but thankfully no snow. Here's some pictures of Wyoming's Flaming Gorge National Recreation Area.



We kept seeing all the signs to Little America, Joe wanted to stop because when he was a kid they would always stop there on their way back to Iowa. He remembers always wanting to get an Indian tomahawk and head dress, but his parents could never afford them. Joe wanted to stop and get them for Jakob. Unfortunately Little America got too big, they didn't have the rubber and wood tomahawks anymore, all they had was expensive art and cheesy western shirts and hats.

We got into Utah, which meant we were that much closer to home. We both were sick of being in the truck, listening to Roy D. Mercer helped out a ton though. He's always wanting to give somebody an A$$ whoopin'! LOL If you don't know who I'm talking about look him up he's hilarious!




One more State closer to home . . .

Last State before we hit Washington, the landscape looks a lot like home . . . this is the land that the thousands of travelers who traveled the Oregon Trail seen over 100 years ago. I can really understand how tired they all must have been, since I know how tired we were traveling 85mph. You can still see a lot of the trails off the highway.



We made it home in time to pick the kids up before their bedtime, they were so glad to see us and weren't expecting us until morning. It was a very long trip, but Joe and I will have some good memories to look back on.