I keep bringing up Google Maps and looking at my atlas, trying to find the best route to Virginia from here. The most direct route is familiar, but it’s messy because I need to circumvent Chicagoland. The less direct route seems easier. Both routes are in tornado country. My head is telling me to go the first way. My gut is screaming “South! Go south!” I’m listening to that gut feeling. The last time I was contemplating two routes with no obviously better option, I ignored my gut feeling an number of times, and I paid dearly for it.
I will probably have to stay in Hankinson an extra night, putting my departure at Tuesday morning. This is the route I have in mind, give or take a few miles at each stop depending on overnighting opportunities. It gives me three spare days:
That’s Hankinson to Omaha to Kansas City to St. Louis to Louisville to Charleston to my destination in Virginia.
The fact that I’d be adding South Dakota, Nebraska, Iowa, Kansas, Missouri, and Kentucky to my visited states map (putting me at 38) has nothing to do with my decision, but is a nice bonus. 🙂




