North Dakota plains

This is what much of North Dakota looks like. It’s pretty refreshing to see just how much of our country is still just wide open. Peter and I took shifts driving, overused inside jokes, fluctuated between silence and pretending to hate each other, and ate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Peter’s mom and aunt had provided us with a startling amount of food, random items of which we occasionally reached into the back seat and discovered. PBJ was our main sustenance for three days. We even used a Burger King’s outside table to have a PBJ picnic.