Today was my brother, John’s,
birthday – so Happy Birthday to you! We tried a cell phone call in the evening,
but Allen’s conference call failed, so we didn’t get to talk.
We left Monroe about 9 a.m. and got
breakfast at an IHOP off the freeway. We were back on I-20, heading for
Shreveport LA. I found out in my guide book that a Mr. Shreve spent 5 years
breaking up a 165 mile log jam on the Red River in the 1800s. The citizens were
so grateful to have their river navigable that they renamed the city in his
honor. We wonder how that could have happened?
Then we were in Texas and traffic was
pretty light. I guess the truck drivers are taking Sunday off. We got off the
Interstate at SH 287, which also turned out to be a pretty good route. We ended
up in Wichita Falls and called it quits for the day. This part of Texas is
pretty flat – it is cattle and oil country. There was a 5 foot falls on the
river running through Wichita (which was pretty impressive in this flat
country), so the people started calling it Wichita Falls. A flood on the river
washed out the falls, but the people eventually built an artificial falls on
the river, and they kept the name. Aren’t people funny?
We had gained an hour, so decided we
would continue driving until we couldn’t stand it anymore! We ended up in
Edgewood NM where we are recovering from all that driving. It has been quite
cold – especially at night, so I am glad I brought along a variety of clothes.
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