We woke up Thursday to the sad realization that it was
time to pack our bags and leave Missouri. Luckily we didn’t have to push
ourselves on the way home as we were only going half-way the first day, spending the night at
the hubby’s brother’s house in Iowa.
Because we have said-relative in Iowa, we have been there
before. One place still fascinates me. Fort Madison. Not the actual original fort though.
What fascinates me is the Iowa State Penitentiary, the oldest still
operating prison west of the Mississippi River. Or it still was when we were
there on April 10. It was closing by the end of the month and moving to a new
modern facility, according to the woman who runs the Cup N Cone right next to
the maximum security prison. And that would be the craziest part for me
– who builds an ice cream shoppe and miniature golf course right next to an
ancient spooky prison??
1 comment:
Greetings Chris! It is good to visit you! I do so love your photos and stories! Blessings to you!
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