We came up with the story we'd tell people if they asked who we were and what we were doing touring Wisconsin while at the Mars Cheese Castle in Kenosha. Our names were to be Kyle and Roxanne Tomden (names we came up with when we started our Craigslisting adventure), from 1234 Marigold Lane in a Wyoming city. We were newlyweds (married July 14, 2011--the day before the trip started!) and were taking a honeymoon scavenger hunt in Wisconsin. Why? We met when we were in elementary school when Kyle stood up for Roxanne after a bully stole her milk. Kyle then gave Roxie his milk (yes, Wisconsin dairy!) and the rest was history. We then thought it was only right that we honeymoon in Wisconsin and learn about the state as much as possible, though it meant leaving our beloved pet hamster, David Hasselhoff, with a friend back home.
We got so excited about the Kyle and Roxanne story that we missed our exit for the Jelly Belly warehouse and we wound up in Illinois. But that didn't ruin the Wisconsin-exclusive trip! It made us certain that Illinois would be a good state to tour with Amanda the next summer, even though we weren't even there 10 minutes.
It was, in general, a day of being lost due to sketchy RoadsideAmerica.com descriptions and inaccurate Google Maps directions. We decided that, from this day on, if we weren't certain where we were going that we'd break out the Garmin, seeing as we spent about eight total hours being lost on Day 2. Pity.
Did we mention that our trip, from July 15-July 18 2011, took place in the hottest weekend in July? Did we also mention that not only did Kellen's truck have no radio (lots of word association games and storytelling therefore occurred!), but that the truck also had no air conditioning? Physically, we were exhausted by all this, but it didn't slow us down. Well, when walking we were slow, but otherwise no.
Originally we had planned to camp in Sparta at a DNR campground. However, being about 3:00AM when we got to Sparta, we said, "Screw it. We're sleeping at Walmart." Kellen parked the truck at the edge of the parking lot, and he flossed his teeth while Rachel peed under a security camera, believing that directly under the pole would be off the tapes. Then we put on clean clothes, reclined truck seats, set an alarm for 6:00AM, and attempted to sleep. But it was terribly hot. And if we didn't cover up, the flies would come in through the truck windows and crawl on us. Neither of us had a more terrible night of sleep before that night.
In the morning, we went into the Walmart to get some breakfast, freshen up, and to get Kellen cough drops (his throat was sore from the yogurt raisin incident). We probably looked like the motley-est crew that ever stepped into that Walmart buying Lunchables and cough drops at 6:00AM, but the ladies who checked us out were nice to us.
Feeling barely refreshed and somewhat like zombies, we got back into the truck and drove off to our first stop of Day 3--practically as the sun rose. And no, we didn't appreciate the sunrise. We'd have rather been sleeping in at a Motel 6.
A photo Kellen accidentally took while running back to the pickup in fear at Dr. Evermor's. |
Another of Kellen's accidental photos--there's something Blair Witch Project-esque about this one. |