Last night of hotel camping.
Nebraska is a cool place. Not too much to see topographically... but the landscape has so much to offer in vibrant colors and the air is at a nice level of humidity. Enough that it has my hair wanting to curl and not completely rejecting the idea like it does in the Tri-Cities.
Kansas is nothing like "The Wizard of Oz." I didn't see one tornado the whole time, and there certainly were no flying monkeys. I'm so disappointed. I think the residents of Kansas are happy to keep their homes intact though, I can't begrudge them.
Twelve hours on the road is a long time to be driving. We really didn't stop much or see any sights. I really don't even have any pictures from today! Just one of the sunrise from the passenger seat of a Ford Ranger. Yes, we were driving as the sun was rising over Oklahoma. OK!!
Aunt Keen and Uncle Mark's tomorrow!!