South Hutchinson,
KS
Tallgrass National Preserve near Emporia, KS |
Old Danny Boy was
ready for this one. He did his research and knew it would be wise to be off the
road by noon. Therefore, we pulled out of Union, MO this morning at
0330.
What ODB didn’t
count on was a line of thunder storms marching through Missouri about that same
time. As he prepared his gear for takeoff, lightning flickered in the
distance.
“Chances are it will have moved on by the time we get there,” he assured me.
“Chances are you’d
better put your rain gear on before you get wet instead of after,” I
replied.
A few miles down the
road we took shelter under a gas station canopy while Mr. Wet Pants pulled on
his rain gear. With hours to go before sunrise, we were in for an adventure.
Eastern Missouri’s
US 50 is two lanes of curving, rolling highway. Straightaways are rare and
short. Other than the strobe effect of flashing lighting, it was pitch dark.
Rain came in waves from pour to sprinkle. As one storm-cell moved on, another
arrived to take its place.
We were lucky that
the lightning was directly overhead only once. Once was plenty.
KA
BLAM!
It made Old Danny Boy talk to Jesus.
“Excuse me, Jesus.
I’m Mary Ellen Dreier’s son, Dan. She’s been asking you to watch over me, not
electrocute me. If it’s all the same to you, I’d really like to ride out of this
in one piece, please.”
A short while
later the rain stopped. Before long, a rising sun in the east lit up clouds in
the western sky. It was 80 degrees by 6:30.
The landscape slowly transitioned from rolling forested hills to prairie land.
By the time we
pulled into South Hutchinson, Kansas at 11:30, it had been 100 degrees, or more,
for two hours. The forecast high here today is 108.
Highway 50 takes
many shapes and forms. It’s an old system, but in places it has been rebuilt,
combined with other routes and on occasion, paired with Interstates. However,
there are some sections that go way back. In these areas, we’ve noticed a few
old gas stations that were built for the horseless carriage. We saw one in
Syracuse, MO today.
Here’s a link to it on Google Street View and a couple of Internet photos.
This link is just down the street in the same town, Syracuse, MO, population 170.
I wanted to stop so ODB could take some pictures, but no. ODB was hell-bent on getting to his motel. There’s no stopping when he’s like that.
Gotta get a photo when you cross 83 :-)
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