24 states, 6,328 miles

Since NYC, I have been doing some much needed driving. I left the Northeast about a week ago and have since been through about 8 states. Ali, a Tampa favorite, met up with me in Cleveland and has been doing the trek ever since. Although I was ready for a little soul-searching-alone-time, it has been nice to have the company (and has made life MUCH more affordable) We did a 3-day stint in Chi Town, staying in the largest hostel I've seen yet. We saw all of the classic tourist attractions, and an old friend who's since relocated to the Windy City. At this point in the trip, my vote is for Chicago. The big city feel is downplayed by the overwhelming welcoming aura that everyone gives off. Although I'd seen the city before, I was far too young, and did get a true feel. After the visit, I think I will forever be a Cubs fan as well as cheering for da Bears!

After Chicago, we have spent a considerable amount of time in the car headed north, then west, then south, giggling like 3rd graders most of the way. We could just about alienate any company at this point, armed with as many inside-jokes as miles past. Along the way we stopped off in Madison, WI and toured the ultra-liberal college town's streets, then off to Minnesota. CONVENIENTLY (so not to offend anyone)(ohhh...feel the sarcasm) we had booked Minneapolis the same weekend that the RNC was scheduled to start. So while we got a feel for the city, can't say that it was truly honest. The streets were lined with 'tourist' (Republican) after 'tourist' the entire time. The city seemed a little stuffier than I suppose it would on any other given hot summer day.

Adios Minneapolis, on our way to Kansas City. On the way we stopped off in Des Moines, Iowa for an oil change, (the only entertainment we could find) and after a whole day of travelling all I have to report is-A homeless man with a sign reading "HOMELESS-ANYTHING HELPS" was to my left as I sat at a light. We have enough dry food at this point to feed the USS Indianapolis, so I proudly offer him a giant box of animal crackers (the really good ones). Response, "I'm good, but thanks"