We got up and got back on the road this morning.  Not much to say other than Rich passed a few cars during his time behind the wheel.  We made it to Mitchell, South Dakota this evening.  When in South Dakota, you have to have a really good steak.  I found a place called The Brig Steakhouse.  It looks like a converted VFW hall.  The steaks were awesome.  I ordered a petite filet and it was like butter melting in your mouth.  There is nothing like a steak when you are out west.

We drove and that’s about all you can say for today.  Almost home though.  We have to get through the rest of South Dakota, through Minnesota, and then through Wisconsin.  With some luck, we’ll be home just after dinner time tomorrow.  I’m not ready to end vacation, but I’m ready to see my dog and sleep in my own bed.