About 20 miles after we crossed into Minnesota, the low fuel chime went off. It was super remote (making Iowa look normal). If we flipped around at the next exit, the nearest gas station was about 16miles behind us...and if we went on, the next one was about 26miles ahead. We decided not to turn back...and, on fumes, made it to a Shell station in town of
Blue Earth, which happened to be the home of the Jolly Green Giant (see pic).


It's dark now, and we're almost in South Dakota. Trying to get close to the Badlands before we call it a night.
