We left Fargo this morning. Following is a picture of the mist on the river first thing this morning. Let me say that Fargo is amazingly clean. It is one of the cleanest cities I have ever seen. The grass is green everywhere and no obvious weeds. Regis said it’s so nice looking that it’s spooky.
We got off the interstate and went on a scenic byway in the Sheyenne River Valley. It was beautiful. I had no idea that North Dakota was so beautiful. At least half of the trip was on gravel roads with a posted speed limit of 50 mph (more on the results of that later). When we stopped to take pictures, we noticed how quiet it was. We’ve camped next to interstates most of the way, so it was particularly appealing to hear only the sounds of the birds singing. We saw some interesting historic buildings like this hand hewn log cabin.
We saw lots of “prairie potholes”. Almost every one had a least one duck floating in it. I don’t know how they plow around them. We saw one pond with a cow standing in the middle with the water up to his shoulders. Perhaps he was trying to cool off. I hope he wasn’t stuck.
Regis took lots of pictures of tractors. He said there is no such thing as something small in North Dakota. His tractor, which I think is big enough, is like a dinghy to the tractors out here.
Except in the river valley, North Dakota is flat. At one point, the GPS said we were 9 miles to the interstate and I saw a water tower ahead. I told Regis I thought the water tower was in the town next to the interstate and he wasn’t so sure. That would mean the tower was 9 miles from where we were. It turned out to be correct. The tower was next to the interstate. This state makes you lose your sense of bearing. Since the scenery doesn’t change much when you are driving, you don’t realize you are making any progress. You think you are getting nowhere and you realize you drove 5 miles. It’s like being in the twilight zone. We started looking for our campground 20 miles ahead of reaching it thinking we might actually be able to see it.
At one of the rest stops, we saw “cotton” all over the ground under the trees. I think they may have been Cottonwood trees. If anyone knows for sure, please let me know.
Our campground is beautiful. I’m ready to stay put for awhile. I think we’ll stay at least 3 days. We may stay longer. The only thing that keeps us from staying a week or more is that we are anxious to see Jason.
Tekoe got sick twice today. She didn’t eat much breakfast, but neither did Dart. She ate dinner, so I think she’s okay now. Since I had to do the wash anyway, I was able to get her bed cleaned. On the way to the laundromat, I had to stop and wait for a male pheasant to saunter across the road.
We are seeing some strange birds in the campground that we can’t find in the field guide. There is one set of birds nesting in a nearby tree and we still can’t identify it. We will work at it over the next couple days when the lighting is better. The nest isn’t located for a good picture, but I will try anyway.
When we arrived in the campground, we were unable to open one of the slides. A set screw that holds the motor onto the mechanism came out. It was probably due to the jostling on the gravel roads. In addition, there is a fine layer of dirt on everything INSIDE and outside the camper. You can write messages in the dust on all our level surfaces. Lesson learned!