gregtrotter said once, when after he arrived at our house for a visit, that there was "way too much Illinois." He is correct, there is too much of the state.
We got on the road around 5:45 pm CDT and stopped in Moline IL for the night at midnight. We drove about 400 miles this evening. Not a bad start.
The drive started with pouring rain. Oh yes, the family rain curse lives on. Fortunately it was short-lived as the storm was heading east and we were heading west. The very worst of it was right at the border. We've had off and on rain since but nothing as bad as the bucket loads of rain we had at the beginning.
After that it was just mile after mile of endless Illinois. It's easy to forget how rural the state is. When you think of Illinois you think of Chicago, not the miles of farmland that make up the rest of the state. There is a lot of it. Lots and lots and lots of it.
We almost saw Peoria but there was constructed and people were advised to take the bypass, which we did.
We took a scary pit stop to gas up somewhere outside of Galesburg. There were some, interesting, people stocking up for the coming weekend. Also we say a wide variety of police officers. At least four, one of which was an Illinois Department of Corrections officer. I'm not sure what prison we were nearby, but we must have been close.
Shortly after that we started driving through some strange, alien-like fog. It appeared from nowhere and seemed to stick to the windows. Then, as quickly as it came it was gone. That's when I decided that I'd simply had enough of this freaky state and it was time to be elsewhere.
Fortunately, we were close to the end of the driving for the night. We are still in Illinois but close enough to Iowa to be ok. We'll hit the road bright and earlier in the morning. The goal is to be to Rapid City tomorrow night. A long drive, but about the same distance we do when we drive to Philadelphia.