Out of sheer spontaneity and with a bit of luck that some of my closest friends happened to all be free within the same time slot, which is quite rare, we decided to explore the lands unknown: across the bridge into Illinois. We have lived in Cape for nearly two years now, and had yet to venture ten minutes across the Muddy Mississippi into the Illinois-cornfield-ghost town region.
Once we crossed the bridge, we made a turn onto the first, tiny gravel road we saw. It was an incredibly different perspective because the river has been flooding much recently. Needless to say, we took full advantage of the different scenery and simply soaked it up.
And then this perfectly captured awkward photo of sand blowing into our eyes.
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