Ernie hates it when I make him drive on gravel roads but this didn’t seem bad because we’d been driving on such wretched pavement. Everything is relative.
Some nice Masonic neon
King Coin indeed.
I bet this was a wonderful little gas station in its day.
Not a great picture–through the windshield—but there was something so pleasing about all these lines.
Sadly, not open for breakfast
Cook Farm. You never know what is going to pop up on the side of the road.

More to follow.

Onward.

The top picture is a through-the-dirty-windshield shot of Winona landmark, Sugar Loaf Bluff. Beautiful on a gray and foggy morning.

Thoughts?