

![]() Yesterday was spent mostly on the road, some of it very rough, especially through Oklahoma City. But we made a stop for gas before we left Texas at the Alanreed Travel Center. If you're picturing a Pilot or Flying J or the I-80 truck stop, forget it. This place is on Route 66, which parallels I-40 through here. It is not new. It is not big. But I think it has more stuff than any Wal-mart. If you are looking for a large stuffed M&M, a coffee mug with a gun grip handle, pickled garlic, a Texas wine, or need to mail a letter, this is your spot. You might need a map to find your way around the winding, narrow aisles to the restrooms. In honor of St. Patrick's Day, a lovely CD of Irish music was playing. When I walked in, the selection was one of my all-time favorites going back to Girl Scout camp in fifth grade-"The Ash Grove." It's actually Welsh, but I wasn't complaining. There is also an RV park and a motel there. Check out their website. ![]() Shortly after, we passed by appropriately for the day, Shamrock, Texas. Soon we were in Oklahoma where the wind really was "Sweeping down the plains." As I said, the road through Oklahoma City was one of the roughest we've been on, but we finally made it to a campground outside of Chandler, OK. Today, Missouri; tomorrow Iowa.
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