JULY 1995 I hit the road at about 1:30pm on Sunday, July 9th. ![]() My first port of call was Davenport, Iowa. I arrived in Davenport around dusk and had a pleasant evening strolling along the Mississippi River and listening to a concert that was going on in a park along the waterfront in Davenport. ![]() The next day I drove to Des Moines, Iowa. Pictured above is the state capitol. ![]() I spent the next day driving around central Iowa. I occupied the morning by visiting numerous covered bridges in the now famous Madison County. ![]() Above is the birthplace of John Wayne in Winterset, Iowa. Later that afternoon I headed north, spending the evening in Mankato, Minnesota. ![]() It was off to Minneapolis next, where I spent the first part of the day at the Mall of America, the world's largest shopping mall. Then in order to beat the 100 degree heat, I drove to Duluth a day early. The weather was much cooler at my hotel on the shore of Lake Superior. I stopped at the Grand Casino in Hinckley enroute. ![]() The picture above was taken from a hillside above Duluth looking out toward Minnesota Point, a peninsula that extends 7 miles into Lake Superior. ![]() The next day I followed the north shore of Lake Superior into Thunder Bay, Ontario. It was a very scenic drive with lots of things to see along the way. Above is Gooseberry Falls. ![]() Above is the shore of Lake Superior as seen from Split Rock Lighthouse. ![]() The above picture was taken from the Lutsen Mountain Gondola. ![]() I spent the next morning in Thunder Bay, Ontario. Above is Kakabeka Falls. ![]() The picture above was taken from a hillside above Thunder Bay. ![]() Later that afternoon I boarded a plane and flew to Newfoundland. After changing planes in Toronto, I didn't get into St. Johns, NF until after midnight. The picture above was taken the next morning near Bay Bulls, Newfoundland. ![]() The picture about was taken from Cape Spear National Historic Park looking out into the rough waters of the North Atlantic. Just braving the gale-force winds at this place was an adventure. The wind was blowing so hard you could barely stand up. This is the eastern most point in North America. ![]() The picture above was taken from Signal Hill National Historic Park looking down onto the city of St. Johns, Newfoundland. ![]() The above picture was also taken from Signal Hill looking out onto the Atlantic coastline. I left Newfoundland early due to the inhospitable weather. On a good day it is cold, windy, and rainy. On my return flight to Thunder Bay we stopped in Halifax, Nova Scotia and Toronto, Ontario. ![]() From Thunder Bay I drove back home, spending the night in Duluth, Green Bay, and Madison, Wisconsin. ![]()
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