I’ve never been to Indiana before. OK, so I have “been” there, if you count going through the corner to get to the Warren Dunes. Indiana was supposed to be just a pass-through on my trip. I realized half-way through that I hate driving on highways, no matter how sparsely populated, so it’s become the end-point.
At this exact moment, I’m in or near a town named “Mishawaka”. I stopped here for their wonderful Holiday Inn Express [read: I was tired of driving]. It is a pretty nice hotel, though. It’s a sizable room, with a sizable bed and it’s smoking-permitted. We’ll add the allowance of smoking to the “the things I love about Indiana” list. It was also on the cheap, considering the amenities. Internet, cable, toiletries, coffee/tea/coffee maker, breakfast, microwave, refrigerator, blow dryer, iron/ironing board and there’s supposedly a pool somewhere. I can go with this.
Back to Indiana. I’ve learned a few things about the state so far, some of which piss me off to no end and others that I adore. I’ll start with the negatives, so we can end on a good note.
- They are morally opposed to giving warning. I drove 8 miles on a highway without a single speed limit sign and the roads weren’t marked ahead of time and didn’t have lights to illuminate the marker.
- I drove down some pretty crazy streets. Headless horseman kind of creepy, overgrown with trees and completely dark.
- It’s more desolate than northwest McHenry county, and that’s hard to do. Anytime you see a sign that says “next rest stop in 55 miles” you know you’re in trouble.
- My phone (and therefore GPS) don’t work for miles and miles.
- The toll booth system makes no sense and has no explanation. This ties in with #1.
On the positive side
- I passed a dozen or so discount cigar stores. That’s just cool.
- It’s quiet and quaint. I passed through a town with a giant steer on a restaurant sign.
- There’s a grocery store whose name is written in Halloween style spooky letter. Martin’s? I can’t remember.
- The rest stops provided useful information, like maps that are readable by non-Navy seals.
- The toll booth attendants were nice. They said “hello” and “good-bye” and “thanks for visiting Indiana”.
- Gas is cheap.
- There’s non-commercial things to see. I have a half-dozen brochures on Mennonites and Amish and farmer’s markets and nature preserves. This ties in with #4.
- Their on-ramp off-ramp system makes a whole lot more sense than Illinois’. On and off. No crazy loops that end up on the same highway going the other way.
Ugh…it’s quaint…but I live here. There are plenty of nice people…but someone should have told you they’ll gauge your speed from toll to toll & will give you a ticket if you speed. It’s a timed thing. Hint…the skinny is if you’re in Michigan…the cops are so hard up they’re pulling multiple people over for going 1-2 miles over the speed limit. Umm I think they call those speed traps, but what do I know. The gas in Michigan was as cheap as it was in Indiana last last weekend…maybe it’s just higher in Illinois?
Happy traveling!