Rachel knew she was taking a risk joining us for a leg of the road trip, but no one could have predicted this. When we rolled into the Microtel (a mini motel) in Raleigh, we were rolling into a murder zone.
Beautiful sky in Iowa.
Seen outside the Applebee's in Waterloo.
Almost 2,000 miles from home, in a strange land full of cornfields, even the sky seemed foreign and frightening. We decided to find harbor in Applebee's, everybody's favorite neighborhood restaurant, no matter what neighborhood you're actually in.
Disclaimer: the views expressed in this blog post do not necessarily reflect the views of the Applebee's corporation.