Leaving the Black Hills, we soon enter Montana. I have driven across the entire state to and from the Midwest many times. It never gets old. Some may not find beauty in this landscape of endless high plains punctuated with … Continue reading →
On Thursday we continued west to Rapid City, stopping by the Corn Palace in Mitchell. We were going to leave some of Dad’s ashes here, but Mom suddenly wasn’t feeling as playful about the prospect as we sisters were. (Confession: … Continue reading →
Tuesday marked the 1-year anniversary of Dad’s death. That morning we drove west to Paullina, IA, home to friends Mom has known since high school in Omaha. The Innises’ farm outside of Paullina was a favorite oasis for the Snyders … Continue reading →
We nearly left Dad on the kitchen ledge as we set out this morning, Mom, my two sisters and I, on Day 1 of our road trip from Indianapolis to Montana. In our flurry of packing the rental Toyota Sienna, … Continue reading →
