Of course I couldn’t pass up the World’s Largest Truck Stop on my way out of Iowa.
It’s has three levels and pretty much everything you can imagine.
I would have like to have stayed longer, but I was on a mission.
Tell you about that soon!
My cousins Ben and Eve decided to hang around Iowa overnight and leave in the morning.
I can’t say I was envious of the time they had digging out.
What? No entry here about crossing over the Mississippi and singing the Iowa song at the top of your lungs?