Oh, Oklahoma!

…where the wind comes sweeping down the plains. You know what Oklahoma looks like? Oklahoma looks like Arkansas if you remove the scary trees and add in red earth. But at least they seem to have almost Texan speed limits so that’s a mark in their favor. I found myself at the Red River (the border between the two states), ready to find a cache. I though it would be at a rest stop or something so I actually crossed back in the Texas because I didn’t see one, and then turned back around to go back for it. The cache was on the bridge itself, So I pulled over, walked down the side to the right spot, and voila! Signed, logged, and receiving a new souvenir, I headed out again, back over the bridge to my home.

And when I saw that marker, I breathed a bit easier. And I continued heading south until I came to…