My brother and his wife are the ultimate hosts. Not only did they feed us, loan us fluffy towels, and take us to Cabela's* (the ultimate redneck's paradise), they also gave their toddler a foam sword to whap us with whenever she pleased. Is that heaven, or what?
* Cabela's was pretty noteworthy in it's monstrous size, scope of hunting/fishing/outdoor gear, and the amount of dead, taxidermied animals that one store could house. It was both awesome and depressing.
Caitlin has more energy than an ant colony in full swing. This is one of the few I got where she was sitting still... without being bribed by Cheetos.
Since there was so much driving involved, there was a lot of scenery to contemplate.
See? It doesn't take much rain to make me smile....
This place would have been a lot more fun if it were, maybe... open?
The Victory Theater. I love the girl pulling her brother along to try and get out of the picture.