On the way, we encountered MORE GIANT CROSSES!! What the heck, midwest! Why do you have so many crosses the size of skyscrapers?!
When we finally got to Oklahoma City, we found a cool city that was much more interesting than we'd thought it'd be. We were pleasantly surprised to be proven to be snobs about what an urban center should look like.
We spent the night scarfing food down and wandering around Bricktown, a really cool part of OKC that used to be a warehouse district. Now it's all nightclubs, restaurants, and a brand new stadium for the Oklahoma City Thunder, their NBA team. I really wanted to take a ride on a water taxi, but we didn't have the money or the time. I remember that the night was really warm and a little humid. However would we cool down?!
A monstrous drink, of course!
Not pictured: their quickly-rising blood alcohol levels.
Like true champs, we finished the whole thing. It was amazing.
Lisa climbing up a sign for Flaming Lips Alley like a little monkey!
After a night of walking around downtown Oklahoma City, we returned to our hotel room, tired but laughing with all the silly things we'd done. We had to save our strength for our trip through the Lone Star State, Texas!
Our main destination in the west Texas panhandle was Amarillo. I didn't really know much about it, other than it sounds a lot like "Armadillo," which would have been a MUCH better name, in my humble opinion.
We didn't want to miss the sign, like we had with Oklahoma, so Nikki pulled over early.
Her first time in Texas!
Look at all that sky!
Climbing up the state line sign. It was not as sturdy as it looked though!!
We decided to take the historic (but sadly pretty abandoned) Route 66, which used to be a MAJOR highway that took you through the Midwest to California. You might remember that in the movie Cars, the hero Lightning McQueen breaks down in a little town that used to be on the main route but was later bypassed for a new highway, leaving Radiator Springs to fade away except for its steadfast residents. We found a similar place on our way to Amarillo.
So begins the weird procession of signs leading into town...
...does it best! (Everyone loves a good rhyme!)
Corporate sponsorship keeps the signs looking fine!
The town we were in was McLean, Texas. It was eerily quiet for a Sunday morning. Then again, mostly-abandoned towns tend to be eerily quiet. We started exploring once we hit the town line.
OBVIOUSLY my favorite part of town! An armadillo driving a convertible! If only I had one.
Here are some photos that Nikki took of the various abandoned/historic buildings in McLean:
We went to a gas station that wasn't this one so we could fill up, buy snacks, and go to the bathroom.
Nothing says "fun vacation" like a picture next to a broken-down car!
The main historic strip. We didn't have time to walk around it, as we had to get to Amarillo in time for lunch, but it was super creepy and would have made for some interesting investigating.
So that's the end of our trip TOWARDS Amarillo/Armadillo. I'll leave you with two random pictures we took at another gas station somewhere in Texas. They're...special.
DISCLAIMER: Please do not give your toddlers soda!