{"id":6690,"date":"2014-08-22T00:38:10","date_gmt":"2014-08-22T04:38:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=6690"},"modified":"2014-09-11T16:45:38","modified_gmt":"2014-09-11T20:45:38","slug":"into-another-time-zone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=6690","title":{"rendered":"Into Another Time Zone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> &#8211; August 21, 2014 \u00a0 \u00a0Sunny &amp; 75 degrees<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_27731.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6691\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_27731.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_2773\" width=\"400\" height=\"249\" \/><\/span><\/a>My Homage to Corn<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">The day started in Sioux City North, South Dakota which is a stone&#8217;s throw from Sioux City, Iowa.\u00a0I was tired and cranky last night but slept well and felt better this morning after a good night&#8217;s sleep.\u00a0We were on Route 29 heading north by 9:30 AM and looking forward to another day on the road.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8274.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6692\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8274.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_8274\" width=\"400\" height=\"290\" \/><\/span><\/a>Yes, That&#8217;s Corn on Both Sides of the Road<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">The speed limit on the highway was 75 MPH so it&#8217;s intense driving especially among very large trucks. But the roads were straight with a grassy area separating the vehicles going in opposite directions. Jeff said he was sorry he didn&#8217;t bring a couple of bungee cords to tie the steering wheel in place. &#8220;Then with cruise control, the car could drive itself,&#8221; he stated.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3054.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6693\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3054.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3054\" width=\"400\" height=\"264\" \/><\/span><\/a>Street in Front of the Corn Palace<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">After about an hour, we got onto Interstate 90 West. This was another flat, straight ribbon of highway running between green cornfields reaching out to the horizon. We knew we were getting close to the wild west when we passed a billboard which read: <em>Eat Steak &#8211; Wear Fur &#8211; Keep Your Guns! \u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3062.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6694\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3062.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3062\" width=\"400\" height=\"238\" \/><\/span><\/a>The Mitchell Corn Palace<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">We decided to take a break and stopped\u00a0in Mitchell, SD which is home to the famous &#8220;Corn Palace.&#8221; Neither of us knew what it was which is why we wanted to see it. We followed good signs into town and parked the car. The street in front of the palace was closed to vehicles because of\u00a0a street fair. There was food at one end, crafts in the middle, and amusement rides at the far end of the street.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3058.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6699\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3058.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3058\" width=\"400\" height=\"325\" \/><\/span><\/a>Food Truck<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3064.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6698\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3064.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3064\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/span><\/a>Corn Decoration on the Side of the Palace<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">We walked down the street admiring the decorations made of corn and hay on the exterior of the building. The entrance was around the corner and since the sign on the door said &#8220;free,&#8221; we went into the palace. We discovered that The Corn Palace was a sports arena and entertainment venue. A crew was setting up the stage for a\u00a0Chris Young\u00a0country music performance\u00a0for tonight. Basketball hoops were pushed to the ceiling, chairs were set up, and corn decorations lined the walls.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3075.jpg\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6700\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3075.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3075\" width=\"400\" height=\"266\" \/><\/span><\/a>Inside The Corn Palace<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">On the way back to the car, we stopped for a quick lunch at a bar-b-que truck and took more photos. This is NOT what we ate for lunch:<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3057.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6702\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3057.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3057\" width=\"247\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>The High Cholesterol Diet<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3059.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6704\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3059.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3059\" width=\"400\" height=\"233\" \/><\/a>Now I know where all the Twinkies went!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">We bought gas for $3.19 a gallon and found I-90 West. This was another day spent in the car admiring the South Dakota scenery. Similar to Iowa, there are vast flat farmlands with miles of cornfields in all directions. The most surprising and amazing discovery\u00a0was that there were four or five bars and 4G AT&amp;T service on my cell phone in both states. That&#8217;s better service than I receive at home!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3083.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6705\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3083.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3083\" width=\"400\" height=\"257\" \/><\/a>Interstate 90 Crossing the Missouri River<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8291.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6706\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8291.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_8291\" width=\"400\" height=\"251\" \/><\/a>Diversity in the Landscape<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3089.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6707\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3089.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3089\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>More Hills<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Finally, Exit 110 appeared and we got off to spend the night in Wall, SD which is home to the famous Wall Drug Store. It was five o&#8217;clock when we checked into one of the motels in town. We had been on the road, with a stop in Mitchell, and stops to change drivers for almost eight hours on 75 MPH Interstates. We were tired!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3097.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6708\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3097.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3097\" width=\"400\" height=\"269\" \/><\/a>Wall Drug Store in Wall, South Dakota<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3114.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6709\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3114.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3114\" width=\"400\" height=\"263\" \/><\/a>Wall Drug Backyard<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Wall Drug is a collection of tacky little shops along a Western theme street in the tiny town of Wall, SD (population 843) in the middle of nowhere just off Interstate 90. I remember seeing their bumper stickers on cars in New York in the 1960s &amp; &#8217;70s. Like <em>South of the Border<\/em> on Rt 95 and <em>The Roscoe Dinner<\/em> on Rt 17, <em>Wall Drug<\/em> is a travelers&#8217; institution.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3099.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6710\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/DSC_3099.jpg\" alt=\"DSC_3099\" width=\"400\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>Shops Inside Wall Drug<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8294.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6711\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/08\/IMG_8294.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_8294\" width=\"268\" height=\"400\" \/><\/a>Moose Drool<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thursday &#8211; August 21, 2014 \u00a0 \u00a0Sunny &amp; 75 degrees My Homage to Corn The day started in Sioux City North, South Dakota which is a stone&#8217;s throw from Sioux City, Iowa.\u00a0I was tired and cranky last night but slept well and felt better this morning after a good night&#8217;s sleep.\u00a0We were on Route 29 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,17],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6690","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-travel","category-united-states"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6690","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=6690"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6690\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7027,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6690\/revisions\/7027"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6690"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6690"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6690"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}