Day 43 When in Fargo...

      Feeling out our clothes and panniers to see if there was any chance of drying, we started out the morning still re cooperating from yesterdays rainy ride. With breakfast in mind we went to the local diner for food. # pancakes the size of dinner plates for only $3. The best deal we have found yet. Leaving Hope, our minds were set on Fargo, being deprived from almost everything staying in such small towns a city of 100,000 people sounded unreal. With a steady ride of 60 miles we were getting close to seeing the first interstate we have seen since Seattle. With Fargo in the distance it was the first city we had seen for a while. Even from a far you could see the water towers and housing districts.Beau hollered out "hey look, buildings!" as we rode in, finally making it to Fargo. After a quick stop for a case of beer we eventually found the Hilton and settled in for what was going to be a adventurous time. We thought we would relax the first night and catch a movie nearby. While searching for showtime for the new and final Harry Potter, another round of went along for making it to Fargo, and for Hank's birthday, and Dad who used his Hilton Honors to get us the room. THANK YOU HANK'S DAD!