We left Saturday afternoon and headed south. I just wanted out-out of Minnesota, out of grief, out of life with work and burden, out of reach. Where is Spring? We slept in Des Moines, Iowa, a rugged, rather dirty town. We used the pool, but the hot tub jets were broken.
Here are pictures from today of the Iowa state capital building and complex, "Buffalo Bill", spring is not here yet, a nameless field in Kansas. We're on our way!