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  • Acapulco Mexican Restaurant – Fargo, North Dakota

    Acapulco Mexican Restaurant – Fargo, North Dakota

    Bob here, ready to paddle you through a culinary adventure at the fabulous Acapulco Mexican Restaurant in Fargo, North Dakota!

    Ever since the Ramirez family opened their doors in 2015, they’ve been whipping up delightful Acapulco Mexican dishes at their Acapulco Mexican Restaurant. They also provide a warm, welcoming vibe that’s as cozy as a sunny beach on a perfect day.

    It’s like a little slice of Mexico right here in the Midwest!

    As soon as I floated into Acapulco, I was swept away by the vibrant colours and lively decor. Talk about a fiesta for the senses!

    The eye-popping murals and charming wooden accents made me feel like I had flapped my wings right into a celebration. 

    And oh, those catchy tunes drifting through the air? 

    They were like a gentle wave, setting a bubbly mood for a feathery good time with family or friends!

    Now, let’s dive into the food!

    First things first: those homemade tortilla chips in the never-ending bowl!

    Crunch-crunch, my dear friends, they are the epitome of crispy perfection, deliciously dancing with zesty salsa. Each dip is like a joyful cannonball into a fantastic pool of flavour!

    Feeling a bit hungrier? 

    Well, let me introduce you to the Fajita Taco Salad! 

    A vibrant tortilla bowl overflowing with marinated grilled steak, fresh veggies, and a drizzle of tangy dressing. 

    Each bite feels like a fiesta in your mouth—a quack-tastic celebration of flavours! 

    Taco salads rank high on my list, and I can confidently say the Acapulco version is swimming at the top!

    And for all you seafood lovers, you cannot miss the Seafood Enchilada! 

    Stuffed with shrimp, crab, and scallops—my floaty goodness! 

    It’s drenched in a creamy sauce, offering a delicious plunge into coastal flavours. 

    What a treat!

    Oh, and let’s give a big, feathery shout-out to the guacamole!  It’s so creamy and perfectly seasoned that it could easily steal the show! 

    With the right mix of avocado, tomatoes, lime, and cilantro, it’s the dream dip for those crunch-tastic chips. Or it serves as a fabulous topping for your main dishes.

    Acapulco shines not only because of its delicious food but also thanks to its fantastic staff!

    They greet you with warm smiles, making you feel like you’ve just jumped into a cozy pond filled with friendly fish.

    Always ready to assist and offer great recommendations, they ensure every dining experience is delightful. It is even better than a sunny day by the river.

    Our assigned server, Moy, was exceptional. But he wasn’t alone; the entire team worked together to ensure everyone was well attended to.

    Acapulco isn’t just a spot to eat; it’s a joyous celebration of authentic Mexican culture that fills your belly and warms your rubber ducky heart!

    With an extensive menu that has something for every taste bud, the friendly service sets a delightful vibe. It makes you feel like you’re cruising through good vibes and tasty fare!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Bob here, taking you to a hidden treasure in the heart of Canada – Winnipeg, Manitoba.

    Winnipeg is just an hour from the US border.

    It is also conveniently located within 30 minutes of the geographic center of Canada, from east to west.

    Winnipeg is a feast for the senses, from the colourful murals that adorn the city’s buildings to the lively festivals celebrating its diverse heritage.

    Winnipeg’s history dates back thousands of years, with Indigenous peoples calling the area home long before European settlers arrived.

    In the late 1600s, explorers such as Pierre Gaultier de Varennes established trading posts.

    By the 1800s, the area had developed into a vital fur-trading hub.

    The establishment of Fort Garry in 1822 marked a turning point. This led to rapid growth and the founding of the city in 1873.

    Winnipeg became a significant hub for trade and culture. As a result, it earned the nickname “Gateway to the West.”

    Today, with a population exceeding 775,000, Winnipeg buzzes with life.  But here’s the twist – it’s our home!

    Exploring Winnipeg has exceeded all my expectations.

    I’ve found feathery friends, quacked along beautiful rivers, and even floated in the crisp, frosty air of the friendly skies.

    Each day brings a new splash of excitement, uncovering unique experiences – like The Forks, where the Red and Assiniboine rivers converge, or the vibrant Exchange District brimming with quirky shops!

    Five key attractions that topped the list for my winter exploration of Winnipeg:

    • The Forks: A lively area where you can experience the history and culture of Winnipeg.

    Whether you’re hunting for thrilling adventures, tasty treats, or a splash of history, this place has something for every duck and human alike. 
    In a city brimming with culinary choices, Le Croissant Bakery stands out as a cozy retreat where you can savour delectable fare in a friendly, inviting atmosphere. 

    • Le Criossant Bakery: A quaint local bakery offering taste sensations beyond the bread basket!

    • St. Boniface: A neighbourhood that showcases the city’s French-Canadian roots with charming cafes and historical sites.

    St. Boniface continues to charm visitors with its distinct culture, being the largest Francophone community in Western Canada.
    It’s not just a bridge; it’s a fabulous hangout spot for walkers and a paradise for photographers. 

    • Esplanade Riel: An architecturally stunning bridge connecting St. Boniface to downtown.

    • Speed World: A fantastic venue to boost adrenaline through Indoor Go-Kart racing.

    Speed World is the ultimate playground for speed demons! 

    So, strap on your webbed feet, my friends and settle in to read about my experiences at these five great attractions.

    Never Miss A

  • Speedworld Indoor Kart Track – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Speedworld Indoor Kart Track – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Bob here to splash around in a wild tale from an epic winter adventure in Winnipeg, Manitoba!

    With frosty air and snow piled high, I spend most days snuggled up indoors.

    But today I’m revved up and ready at the legendary Speed World – where the rubber meets the track, and the excitement is off the charts! 

    You might be scratching your head, wondering how a cheerful little rubber duck like me ended up at a high-speed go-kart racetrack.

    It all began with my buddy Rick and his adrenaline-hungry motorcycle pals.

    They refuse to let winter slow them down!

    When the snow blankets the roads, they crank up the fun with meet-ups, sparking camaraderie and keeping the excitement brewing until spring.

    And this time?  Oh, it was a Go-Kart racing BOBortunity at Speed World – an adrenaline explosion just waiting to happen! 

    Speed World is the ultimate playground for speed demons! 

    Since opening its doors in 2004, it has become an electrifying hub for go-kart enthusiasts and thrill-seekers.

    The place is alive with energy, hosting everything from heart-pounding races to high-stakes league events.

    In addition, they even have futuristic simulated racing with their cutting-edge Simul8Racing platform! 

    The best part?  It’s entirely indoors, so we can unleash our racing dreams even when winter throws its biggest snowballs! 

    Rick’s excitement was contagious as he paced back and forth, dreaming up plans.  “BOB,” he declared with a twinkle in his eye, “tomorrow we’re blasting off to Speed World for indoor racing!  Winter can’t hold us back!”

    I quacked and bobbed with glee, my bright yellow self practically glowing under the garage lights.  The anticipation had my tiny rubber heart racing – I couldn’t wait to dive into the action! 

    Stepping into Speed World was like entering a wonderland of speed!

    The atmosphere crackled with electric energy as the smell of gasoline and popcorn filled the air. 

    Our motorcycle crew was mingling, ready to trade their bikes for go-karts.

    The symphony of revving engines, squealing tires, and jubilant laughter surrounded me as the riders suited up.

    In fact, they were transforming into fierce competitors.  I was practically bouncing off the walls with excitement!

    The first race was about to launch, and I was lined up, ready to zoom alongside Rick.  But – oh no!

    I discovered I didn’t meet the height requirements.  WHAT?!  My rubbery little dreams of racing had to take a backseat. 

    But I wasn’t going to let that dampen my spirits!  I cheered like a wild fan on the sidelines. 

    WHOOSH!  Off they went, engines roaring, adrenaline pumping as they took off like rockets through turns and straightaway zips.

    I was squeaking my quacks for Rick as he steered toward the front like a champion!

    He may not have snagged a victory this time, but the thrill of the chase made him feel like a winner! 

    As race after race unfolded, the excitement soared! 

    Each lap brought new laughter and cheer, making the track a whirlwind of joy!

    The atmosphere bursts with camaraderie as friends were made and rivalries ignited over daring overtakes and nail-biting near-misses.

    With every twist and turn, my rubber heart swelled with joy.

    I was in the middle of the most exhilarating kaleidoscope of speed, happiness, and laughter! 

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    After an epic series of races, our crew gathered for a lively break!

    The air was thick with giggles, high-fives, and tales of glory as we shared our most thrilling moments.  Even with the icy grip of winter outside, the warmth of friendship lit up Speed World.

    Laughter and passion can melt away the coldest days! 

    NEVER MISS A

  • Le Croissant – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Le Croissant – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    As a rubber duck who prides himself on experiencing the finest spots around Winnipeg, I must say that Le Croissant Bakery is a true gem.

    Nestled in the heart of the city, this quaint bakery has been delighting patrons since its inception in 2005. 

    With a history steeped in passion for French baking, the owners brought their love for authentic pastries and hearty comfort food to life.

    They’ve created a cozy haven for food lovers.

    Upon waddling into Le Croissant Bakery, I was immediately embraced by the warm, inviting atmosphere.

    Let me paint a picture:

    • Delightful aroma of freshly baked goods wafting through the air
    • Rustic tables adorned with little vases of flowers
    • Soft chatter of happy customers and the clinking of coffee cups

    It is the perfect spot for a leisurely afternoon.

    And then there is the menu! Le Croissant offers a range of scrumptious options.

    The cheese and potato soup was an absolute standout.  Creamy and rich, with melted cheese swirling through every spoonful.

    It was like a warm hug on a chilly day.

    The tomato soup was equally enchanting—bright and flavourful. It perfectly complemented the fresh focaccia bread accompanying my meal.

    Oh, that focaccia!  Soft, fluffy, and topped with aromatic herbs, it practically danced across my taste buds.

    Of course, I couldn’t resist indulging in their signature croissant.

      Flaky, buttery, and baked to golden perfection.

    A true testament to the art of French baking!

    I treated myself to a cup of their rich hot chocolate to wash it all down.  It was decadently smooth and just the right amount of sweetness.

    The perfect end to my delightful feast.

    The bakery offerings don’t stop at savouries and sweets; they also feature an impressive selection of pastries, tarts, and artisan bread.

    Each delicacy is crafted with care, and it’s evident that the staff takes immense pride in their creations.

    Speaking of the staff – they were a highlight of my visit!

    Friendly, attentive, and genuinely passionate about the menu, they made my dining experience feel personal and welcoming.

    In a city brimming with culinary choices, Le Croissant Bakery stands out as a cozy retreat.

    Le Croissant is a place where you can savour delectable fare in a friendly, inviting atmosphere.  Whether popping in for a quick bite or settling down for a leisurely meal, this bakery is a must-visit.

    NEVER MISS A

  • St. Bonafice Neighbourhood – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    St. Bonafice Neighbourhood – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Bob here for a thrilling winter escapade in the lively St. Boniface, Winnipeg’s hidden gem!

    Did you know that long before Winnipeg became the winter playground we cherish today, Indigenous peoples lived on this land along the beautiful Red River?

    Fast-forward to the early 1800s. At that time, French settlers arrived, seeking adventure and delicious pastries! 

    The first settlement here in 1818 was like a delightful surprise snowflake, paving the way for the vibrant community of St. Boniface.

    Waddling through the frosty streets, I could feel the excitement of those early pioneers bustling around!

    Just picture it – houses, farms, and trading posts springing up. These features created a lively hub of French culture filled with colourful festivals, delightful music, and oh-so-scrumptious feasts!

    I can almost taste the mouthwatering tourtière and fresh baguettes wafting through the crisp winter air!

    In 1901, St. Boniface celebrated its official city status, ready to welcome everyone with open flippers!

    The arrival of the railway added an extra zing, connecting locals to a world of adventure.

    As I waddled through, I spotted charming historical buildings and lively streets.

    Each of these held whispers of days gone by.

    But wait – every good story has a twist! 

    As Winnipeg grew in the mid-20th century, St. Boniface embraced change and was officially incorporated into the City of Winnipeg in 1972.

    Yet fear not!  This neighbourhood’s spirit is as strong as a duck on a mission!

    St. Boniface continues to charm visitors with its distinct culture. It is the largest Francophone community in Western Canada.

    Upon entering St. Boniface, my little rubber heart danced joyfully! 

    The crisp air was filled with the delightful aroma of baked goods from local bakeries, luring me like a shiny object.

    I couldn’t resist stopping at Le Croissant, where I enjoyed a steaming cup of hot chocolate and a delightfully flaky croissant – heavenly!

    A must-visit in the area is the stunning St. Boniface Cathedral.

    Although the site has been home to missions for over 200 years, the iconic structure was built in 1908.

    The magnificent façade still stands despite a catastrophic fire in 1968.

    It is a symbol of the St. Boniface community’s resilience.

    Meanwhile, a new cathedral has been erected immediately behind

    This architectural wonder sparkled against the snowy backdrop even in the winter chill, inviting awe and admiration!

    Just outside the cathedral lies the burial site of Louis Riel, a key figure in Manitoba’s history. Once viewed as controversial, he is now celebrated for his contributions, remembered every year during a provincial holiday. His legacy is a testament to Manitoba’s rich and complex history.

    As I ventured further into St Boniface, I discovered another architectural treasure: the Precious Blood Roman Catholic Church.

    A postmodern marvel designed by Étienne Gaboury in 1968.  Its unique shape, resembling a tipi, is a striking and fabulous addition to the St. Boniface skyline!

    Waddling on, I ventured down Boulevard Provencher, which led me to the river.

    There, a beautiful trail stretches across from the Historic Forks.

    During winter, the river transforms into a robust playground, allowing families to skate and stroll along the scenic path.

    My rubber heart swelled with joy seeing the community embrace the winter magic of St. Boniface!

    To all you winter wanderers out there, check out the enchanting St. Boniface! 

    With its rich history and vibrant culture, this charming neighbourhood is a wonderland waiting to be explored!

    NEVER MISS A

  • The Historic Forks – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    The Historic Forks – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Bob here to embark on a dazzling winter escapade at The Forks in Winnipeg!

    The Forks has been a legendary gathering spot for thousands of years!

    Indigenous peoples first recognized this magical place, using its rivers for fishing, hunting, and trading.  They established a deep connection to the land.

    Fast forward to the late 17th century – cue the fur traders paddling in!  The Hudson’s Bay Company and the North West Company turned The Forks into a bustling trade hub. 

    Fast forward again. Boom!  The late 20th century transformed this lively space into the cultural playground we all adore today.  It’s a sparkling gem of heritage and spirit!

    As I waddled into The Forks, the magical winter wonderland greeted me!

    One of my absolute favourite winter activities?  Skating on the Canopy Rink!

    Can you imagine?  Dancing beneath a canopy of twinkling lights!  My skating skills are limited, but that didn’t stop me from cheering on as humans twirled and laughed around me. 

    Next, I had my eyes set on the River Trail!

    Sadly, my human pals deemed the ice too thin for our expedition.  This gorgeous stretch hugs the frozen rivers. It offers views that would dazzle even the grumpiest of ducks.  Perfect for those brisk winter strolls!

    And then there’s The Forks Market—talk about a feast for the senses!

    I was enveloped by the fantastic aromas of fresh-baked goodies, savoury cheeses, and local treats that made my rubbery mouth water.

    The stalls overflow with handmade crafts and unique gifts.

    And guess what?  I even spotted some fellow rubber ducks hiding in adorable shops. They put a smile on my beak!

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    Let’s not forget about the Johnston Terminal, a charming historic gem!

    Inside, you’ll find boutiques, eateries, and cozy cafes, all buzzing with happy vibes.  I floated about, marvelling at the mix of old and new architecture. Meanwhile, I enjoyed the scents of cocoa and goodies from nearby vendors.

    I overheard a group of kids plotting their next grand adventure at the Children’s Museum.  How exciting!

    Speaking of which, the Children’s Museum!  It’s a land of playful wonders and interactive exhibits, but my visit was on Christmas Day. The doors were locked tight.  You win some, you lose some, right?  I consoled myself with the delightful sights outside.

    If you’re looking for a cozy after-adventure spot, check out The Inn at The Forks – a luxurious oasis among the excitement.  Slip into relaxation mode after all the frosty fun!

    Today, The Forks is the heartbeat of Winnipeg!

    In winter transforms into a festive wonderland with ice sculptures, winter markets, and twinkling holiday lights.

    Families gather for outdoor shenanigans, and cozy fire pits beckon everyone to share stories under the stars. 

    It’s the perfect fusion of history, community, and merriment.

    Whether you’re hunting for thrilling adventures, tasty treats, or a splash of history, The Forks is a must-visit when in Winnipeg.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Esplanade Riel Bridge – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    Esplanade Riel Bridge – Winnipeg, Manitoba

    What a festive day it was!  On Christmas Day 2024, I found myself wandering the streets of Winnipeg.

    Let me tell you, even with the clouds overhead, a balmy -1°C felt downright cozy. It was perfect for a bit of holiday adventure!

    My adventure began in the charming St. Boniface area, where I floated downtown via the Provencher Bridge. 

    This isn’t just any old bridge; it’s a four-lane wonder that’s a rubber ducky’s dream! 

    It spans the Red River, connecting Winnipeg East to the city’s electrifying heart.

    Built in 2003, it’s like the superhighway for adventurous ducks.

    It took over from an old bridge that had seen a whopping 90 years of duck traffic.  Isn’t that impressive?

    But hold onto your feathers because the real star of my winter wonderland?  The awe-inspiring Esplanade Riel Bridge!

    This pedestrian delight opened just a few months after Provencher, and let me tell you, it’s a swaying paradise.  I waddled along the suspended walkway, far from the honking cars and smoky fumes. In this space, I was revelling in the rich cultural vibes of Winnipeg.

    The idea behind the Esplanade Riel Bridge was all about bridging gaps—literally!

    The bridge was designed to unite Winnipeg’s Anglo and Franco communities, with its name paying homage to Louis Riel, the Métis co-founder of Manitoba.

    It’s not just a crossing; it’s a symbol of togetherness!

    Initially, the plan included a restaurant on the bridge for guests to enjoy a meal with a view – talk about dining with a backdrop!

    However, when the bridge opened in 2003, that space was surprisingly empty. 

    In July 2005, The Salisbury House decided to dive in and turn it into a culinary hotspot.  Summer came, and foot traffic was as lively as a duck pond on a sunny day.

    Once winter rolled in, the guests slipped away faster than I could quack. 

    By 2008, they decided to go seasonal.

    By 2013, they floated off the bridge but remain a Manitoba icon throughout the city.

    Since then, other attempts have come and gone.

    Chez Sophie sur le Pont tried in 2013 but folded by 2015.

    Mon Ami Louis opened in July 2015, only to close its doors in 2020.  The restaurant on a bridge dream seems more burdensome to pull off than expected!

    But don’t worry!  The Esplanade Riel Bridge is still a beloved icon!

    It’s a fabulous hangout spot for walkers and a paradise for photographers.  I mean, come on!  It offers breathtaking views of the river, the historic Forks, and the impressive Canadian Museum for Human Rights.

    The sights from the bridge are nothing short of spectacular.

    I watched the icy wind tussle my feathers and saw how a few hardy folks braved the weather. 

    I plan to return when the summer sun shines bright, bringing more folks down to the Esplanade Riel Bridge.

    The souvenir kiosks will buzz with energy, and the bridge will be alive with laughter and joy.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Big-Hearted Biker – Manitoba

    Big-Hearted Biker – Manitoba

    I have a tale to tell you from the frosty corners of Winnipeg, Manitoba!

    On December 6th, I waddled onto the scene when I heard about a truly inspirational human – Trevor, our Big-Hearted Biker.  He’s set up camp for ten epic days to splash holiday cheer throughout his chilly neighbourhood!

    His bright red tent pops against winter’s white canvas!

    It’s situated at the buzzing corner of Main and Higgins, where Trevor is collecting donations of food and toys.

    With these donations, he will throw an unforgettable community Christmas dinner on December 14th.

    And guess what?  Santa’s on the guest list!

    Can you imagine the twinkling eyes of the little ones as they unwrap toys?  It warms my rubber duck heart!

    While many folks talk about spreading holiday cheer, Trevor is making it happen.

    I was excited when I heard about this chance to join in, so I rallied my human friend Rick to gather some of the needs from Trevor’s wish list.

    Off we waddled to the collection site, and boy, was it a sight to behold!

    We found Trevor effortlessly hauling donations with a genuine smile that could melt the iciest of hearts.

    He and his wife were sitting at a small table, enjoying each other’s company, with a cozy vibe that was more inviting than a warm bath!

    Soon, we learned that this wasn’t Trevor’s first rodeo – his charitable efforts started in 2017!

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    Trevor’s giving spirit shone when he decided to return home to Winnipeg from Nova Scotia.

    Trevor was short of the funds for the trip, so he sought help from Canada’s Social Services to no avail.

    His only option was to start the trek on foot, hitchhiking the 3400 kilometres.

    He turned his trek into a goodwill mission!

    He helped tidy up towns, built wheelchair ramps, and spread kindness like confetti. Along the way, he left a trail of hope and inspiration in his wake!

    Six months later, he finally soared home for Christmas, only to find his old neighbourhood desperately needing some holiday sparkle.

    Cue the heartfelt “HUMBUG!”

    Determined to revive the festive spirit, he organized his first community celebration, and guess what?

    Three hundred people showed, their faces lit up with joy and anticipation!

    Talk about a party!

    After a few quiet years due to shifting COVID restrictions, Trevor sprang back into action.

    Now, he hopes to throw his biggest bash to date, spreading joy and warmth to all who attend!

    As of December 7th, Trevor had gathered about 80% of what he needs to ensure this festive gathering is a blast, and I bet he’ll overshoot that target like a duck soaring through the air!

    Trevor doesn’t stop with Christmas cheer; he’s also a committed member of the Veterans’ Motorcycle Club, working to ensure veterans get all the respect and support they deserve!

    Inspired doesn’t even begin to cover it!  I’m thrilled to share Trevor’s story, especially knowing he’s braving the Manitoba winter temperatures that might dip as low as minus 27 degrees Celsius (minus 17 degrees Fahrenheit).

    So, let’s make some waves together!  Please share this post far and wide to help boost Trevor’s donations and support the most spectacular celebration his community has ever seen!

    This Big-Hearted Biker is a beacon of inspiration whose selfless actions inspire us all.  His tireless efforts spread joy and kindness to the community.

    THANK YOU, TREVOR, FOR AN INSPIRED

  • Audrey’s Motel – Mound City, Missouri

    Audrey’s Motel – Mound City, Missouri

    Bob here, soaking up the charm at Audrey’s Motel in Missouri, and let me tell you, it was quite the experience!

    The delightful duo of Hank and Mary own and operate Audrey’s Motel.

    Their passion for hospitality shines through every nook and cranny of this cozy establishment.

    They put their heart and soul into creating a welcoming atmosphere for all guests.

    As a rubber duck who knows a thing or two about comfort, I can appreciate that!

    Now, let’s talk about the cleanliness of the lobby and the rooms. I must say, I was highly impressed!

    They prioritize cleanliness here, which makes for a comfortable and pleasant stay, whether you’re a human or a rubber duck.

    I felt right at home as I floated around the bathroom sink.

    Speaking of pleasant experiences, the owners’ friendliness is truly unmatched.

    Hank and Mary greet guests with smiles and warmth, instantly making you feel like part of the family.

    They have so many life experiences to share. The time just slips away amidst the laughter and camaraderie.

    Their genuine kindness extends to everyone; however, there is a special place in Hank’s heart for bikers and veterans!

    One of the standout features of Audrey’s Motel is the unique room dedicated to John Deere tractors!

    The decor in that room is truly something to quack about. From Deere-themed artwork to bedspread patterns that would make any farmer proud, it’s a perfect homage to the beloved green machines. If you’re a fan of tractors – or want to experience something truly unique – this room is a must-visit!

    Hank is a life-time biker and Harley enthusiast. So, as you can imagine, riders are a welcome addition to Audrey’s Hotel.

    If you pull in on a motorcycle, an ice-cold beer will greet you at check-in!

    Hank will pull his Harley out and even act as a local tour guide around Mound City if he has time.

    There is no end to the riding stories that Hank has to share.

    I can’t forget to give a special shout-out to Hank and Mary’s dedication to veterans.

    Hank is a disabled American veteran who swells with pride for the United States and his contributions to freedom. They go above and beyond to honour others who have served our country.

    From special discounts to walls adorned with memorabilia celebrating their service, they have a heart for veterans.

    As a rubber duck who loves freedom, I truly admire the commitment to giving back to those who protect it.

    Audrey’s Motel is a gem in Missouri that I highly recommend to anyone. Choose it if you are looking for immaculate rooms, rider support, respect for veterans or owners on site to share their many passions.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Minuteman Missile Site – Cooperstown, North Dakota

    Minuteman Missile Site – Cooperstown, North Dakota

    Today, I am wading into the tales of history with my trusty human companions at the legendary Ronald Reagan Minuteman Missile Silos.

    I was travelling with brave U.S. military veterans near Cooperstown, North Dakota, who made the visit even more meaningful.

    The air was thick with curiosity, and I quacked in excitement as the stories began to unfold around me.

    Originally built during the height of the Cold War, these silos were part of the U.S. Army’s Minuteman missile system.

    This system was a critical deterrent against the towering threat of nuclear conflict, particularly from the Soviet Union.

    Established in the early 1960s, this strategic network aimed to provide a swift counterstrike capability.

    The Minuteman missiles, capable of being launched within minutes, were deeply buried beneath the surface. Hidden from sight and fortified to withstand a first strike.

    The silos themselves were a marvel of engineering. Hardened concrete structures that housed the missiles ensured they remained safe and operational even in the direst of circumstances.

    Each silo was equipped with advanced technology that enabled remote missile launches.

    A pair of Air Force officers would be stationed in a command capsule, constantly on alert. Ready to respond at a moment’s notice. Just imagining all that technology beneath my little duck flippers sent shivers of awe through me!

    The operation of these sites continued with rigorous protocols, ensuring both security and functionality.

    Each missile silo was equipped with multiple safety measures to prevent unauthorized access. I must say, it was a little ominous but entirely necessary.

    The veterans in our group appreciated the heavy burden of responsibility borne by those who guarded these missile systems.

    As history marched onward, the presence of these missile silos came to symbolize the shifting tides of global relations.

    With the Cold War extending into the late 1980s, there was a sense of urgency, yet also a growing desire for peace.

    In 1983, the Reagan administration chose to modernize the nuclear arsenal and missile systems.

    Ironically, the very name “Reagan” set a new tone for discussions around nuclear arms, pushing nations towards disarmament rather than conflict.

    By the late 1990s, relations with former adversaries had evolved. The vintage technology became less relevant, and the decision to decommission the silos marked the end of an era.

    The Cold War had melted into a history that many hoped would never repeat itself.

    While some silos were dismantled, others remain as poignant reminders of the past, standing like silent sentinels over the flat North Dakota landscape.

    As I bobbed around, I couldn’t help but marvel at the layers of history beneath our feet.

    It was intriguing, yet a little eerie, to think about the fortifications and the measures put in place to protect the nation that existed right there in the heart of the Midwest.

    I quacked in appreciation for the military veterans in our group, recognizing their contributions and the complex legacy of the very sites we visited.

    So there I was, a humble rubber duck, floating alongside proud defenders of freedom.

    Soaking up the stories of the Ronald Reagan Missileman Silos—truly a fascinating chapter in the ever-evolving tale of national security!

    Quack on, I mused, as we paddled away from this historic landmark, pondering the balance of peace and preparedness in a world ever-unfolding around us.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Best Western Ashland – Ashland, Wisconsin

    Best Western Ashland – Ashland, Wisconsin

    As we embarked on our journey from Winnipeg, Manitoba, to Ottawa, Ontario, we made a splash with a delightful stop in Ashland, Wisconsin. Being a seasoned traveller, I was excited for our planned stay at the Ashland Best Western, a favourite among my humans.

    At first, we paddled past the hotel a couple of times. It wasn’t until I quacked a little louder that they realized the Southern mansion-style building was indeed our destination. Talk about a quacking good surprise!

    It felt more like we were checking into a charming museum than a motel. The era-specific furnishings and nostalgic photos transported us back in time, sparking stories of days gone by.

    But don’t let the historical charm fool you – the room was equipped with all the modern comforts my humans love at Best Western. After a day of road travel, it was just what we needed for a peaceful night’s sleep.

    While my humans took a stroll, I floated alongside them, discovering a magical back porch overlooking Chequamegon Bay, right off Lake Superior. What a stunning view! With the shimmering waters in the background, I couldn’t help but quack in approval—it was the perfect photo op!

    Come morning, we were treated to a hearty, complimentary country-style breakfast. I watched as my humans dug into delicious pancakes and scrambled eggs, wishing I could join in. Sadly, our time in Ashland flew by, and soon we were back on the road, leaving behind the charm of the hotel and the beauty of the bay.

    But fear not! We plan to return in the summer. I can’t wait to make more waves at this unique Best Western. Until next time, Ashland! You can bet I’ll be quacking about our adventure for a long time to come!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Uranus Fudge Factory – Anderson, Indiana

    Uranus Fudge Factory – Anderson, Indiana

    Hey there, my fellow adventure seekers! It’s your pal Bob the Rubber Duck, and oh boy, do I have a quacking good story to share!

    Recently, my human companions and I took a detour that had us all giggling with glee: a trip to the Uranus Fudge Factory in Anderson, Indiana! Buckle up, because this peculiar ride is packed with sweetness and silliness!

    The original Uranus Fudge Factory opened in Missouri in 2015 and quickly became a fan favourite. The mastermind behind this magical store is none other than Louie Keen, who created an atmosphere bursting with joy and laughter. With locations sprouting up in Indiana, including Anderson and Richmond, fudge lovers from all over are flocking to experience this delightful destination.

    From quirky branding to an array of fudge flavours, it’s a stop you absolutely can’t miss!

    Upon arrival, I was greeted with big, bright smiles from the staff. “Welcome to Uranus!” they cheerfully exclaimed, setting an upbeat tone for our visit. In that moment, I felt right at home in this candy-coated carnival of sweets!

    The Uranus Fudge Factory is more than just a candy shop; it’s a treasure trove of fun!

    This place has become the go-to pitstop for travellers searching for silliness and scrumptious treats.

    And let me tell you, the fudge is made fresh daily—hand-cut and packed to perfection! It’s no wonder everyone declares,

    “The Best Fudge Comes from Uranus!”

    Watching them whip up those gooey delights was nothing short of mesmerizing! Then came my moment of bliss: sampling flavours that had my rubber ducky taste buds tingling! From classic chocolate to wild concoctions like peanut butter bacon fudge—talk about an unexpected (but delicious) twist that made me quack with joy!

    The vibrant decor was an explosion of playful puns and eye-catching signs—it felt like stepping right into a comedy fantasy! Every corner was a photo op waiting to happen, and I was ready to strike a pose!

    One of my favourite highlights was getting an up-close view of all the quirky statues, cut-outs, and attractions.

    From zoo animals to kissing booths, the smiles just kept on coming from Uranus.

    Obviously Uranus Fudge Factory isn’t just about the sweetness; it’s a whole celebration of fun and laughter!

    The quirky vibes and silly themes kept everyone beaming from ear to ear. Here, joy is as essential as the fudge itself, and I soaked in every hilarious second!

    If you ever find yourself on a road trip through Indiana or Missouri and spot that irresistible Uranus Fudge Factory sign, don’t hesitate—pull over and dive into URANUS where you will experience laughter, scrumptious fudge, and the warmest welcome around.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Birthplace of Captain Kirk – Riverside, Iowa

    Birthplace of Captain Kirk – Riverside, Iowa

    Hello there! Today I am reminiscing about bobbing along the delightful English River, imagining myself as Captain Kirk on a starship-like adventure!

    You wouldn’t believe the wild tales I’ve encountered. Especially the one about Riverside, Iowa—a tiny town with dreams a-plenty. Not the least of which is shouting from the rooftops that it’s the future birthplace of none other than the iconic Captain Kirk!

    Let me take you back to 1985. At that time, Steve Miller, who just so happens was a City Council member and a hardcore Star Trek fan, decided to “Boldly go where no man had gone before”.

    Inspired by Gene Roddenberry’s legendary book, The Making of Star Trek, where Roddenberry reveals that James Tiberius Kirk is supposedly born in Iowa. Steve thought,

    “Why not Riverside?”

    Can you believe it?

    And guess what? His bold proposal passed through the City Council like a shuttlecraft through space! Talk about cosmic destiny! Indeed, one can say the spirit of Captain Kirk inspired him.

    Riverside’s Kirk connection got a dazzling boost when, in Star Trek: Strange New Worlds, our fearless captain confirmed he hails from this very town!

    To commemorate this epic story, Riverside erected a fabulous monument that boldly proclaims,

    “Riverside, Iowa: Future Birthplace of Captain James T. Kirk.”

    Fun fact: the plaque says Kirk popped into the universe on March 22, 2228—making it even more special because that’s also the birthday of the legendary actor, William Shatner! Now that’s what I call a cosmic coincidence!

    Now, let me tell you about the cherry on top—The Voyage Home Riverside History Center, which locals affectionately call the “Star Trek Museum.”

    It’s a haven filled to the brim with Star Trek-themed exhibits, including a time capsule and a Star Trek bathroom (yes, you heard that right!). There is also an awesome tribute to the fascinating women of Star Trek.

    Imagine this: when it opened on June 27, 2008, the original Chekov himself, Walter Koenig, floated in to cut the ribbon! It was a momentous day for fans of Captain Kirk.

    It’s not just a museum; it’s a joyous celebration!

    The center beautifully merges Riverside’s past with its spirited connection to the Star Trek universe. It showcases memorabilia, NASA displays, and even a tribute to William Shatner’s visit. Wowza!

    And then every June, Riverside turns its excitement up to warp speed with an incredible bash called Trek Fest.

    Oh boy, oh boy—it’s like a universal party where Trekkies gather to revel in the magic of Star Trek! There’s parading and trivia games that really put your knowledge to the test. An irresistible charm fills the air as everyone gets decked out as their favourite characters.

    You’ll find folks like Spock, Uhura, and even Klingons waddling around—nothing beats a gathering like this!

    So here I float, soaking up the sun and the laughter, marvelling at the creativity and enthusiasm radiating from both locals and visitors. Much like Captain Kirk would have appreciated.

    Riverside, Iowa, the quirky little gem, truly embodies the spirit and legacy of Captain James T. Kirk!

    With each wave and ripple, I can’t help but quack with joy at the vibrant tapestry of history, fun, and community.

    Who knew being a rubber duck could lead me on such a stellar adventure?

    Until next time,

    NEVER MISS A

  • Out and About – Pontiac, Illinois

    Out and About – Pontiac, Illinois

    Hey there, fellow adventure buddies! It’s me, Bob the Rubber Duck, ready to quack about my latest splash-tastic adventure in the charming town of Pontiac, Illinois! Grab your seats and let’s dive into this delightful journey through a historic downtown bursting with colour, stories, and quirky finds!

    We only had one night to dive into this gem, located just 100 miles outside of Chicago, on our way back from a whirlwind business trip. Little did we know, Pontiac is the kind of place that deserves WAY more than just a night. A proper soak in all its splendour is necessary! But hey, we made the most of our short visit. And what an adventure it was!

    First stop: the welcoming shores of the Pontiac Best Western! As soon as we waddled in, we were greeted with cozy accommodations and smiles as warm as a summer day. This was the perfect little nest to rest our feathery bodies after a long day of cruising the highways.

    As we took to the streets of the historic downtown, I was absolutely wowed by the dazzling murals that covered the walls like a vibrant patchwork quilt!

    Each mural is a little story in itself – celebrating Pontiac’s rich history, quirky culture, and the spirit of the famous Route 66.

    Now, let’s talk history!

    Did you know that Abraham Lincoln spent time in Pontiac as a young lawyer?

    It’s true! The future president honed his skills here, tackling cases and leaving a mark on this charming town.

    Who would’ve thought I’d stumble upon the tale of the humble prairie lawyer who soared to become one of America’s most iconic figures?

    Next, we waddled right into a cool find: “Bob’s Road Yacht”!

    Yep, you heard it – another BOB for the record books! This one’s Bob Waldmire, the legendary Route 66 artist.

    His “road yacht” is an old school bus transformed into a travelling art studio! Talk about a mobile masterpiece!

    And, of course, no grand adventure would be complete without tasting the local fare!

    We hopped into delightful eateries where we indulged in everything from classic comfort food to scrumptious local dishes. Each had our taste buds doing a happy dance!

    Each bite was a tasty tribute to the heart and soul of Pontiac.

    Let me tell you, Pontiac, Illinois, isn’t just another spot on the map – it’s where small-town America shines like a beacon! From the moment we rolled into town, it felt like a nostalgic trip back. Those were the days when the journey was just as thrilling as the destination. With the historic Route 66 weaving through downtown, Pontiac embodies the spirit of the Mother Road. It has attracted travellers from all corners of the globe!

    As my adventure in Pontiac came to a close, my little rubber heart was overflowing with gratitude. I was thankful for the chance to experience such a charming slice of Americana.

    You can bet I’m adding a repeat visit to my travel wish list to soak in all the wonders I missed! From swinging bridges to Looking for Lincoln to museums, golfing and watersports, Pontiac has something for everyone!

    So if you find yourself cruising down Route 66 or looking for a fun getaway from the hustle and bustle of the big city, make sure to stop in Pontiac!

    With its rich history, vibrant murals, and the warmest hospitality, it’s a stop that’s nothing short of quack-tastic! See you on the open road!

    Check Out Our Route 66 Passport Run with Support Bikers

    On July 13, 2023, Rick strapped me onto his gleaming Goldwing. Off we set from Winnipeg, Manitoba, bound for Pontiac, Illinois, for the Route 66 Passport Run.

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    NEVER MISS A

  • Caring Caretaker – Costa Rica

    Caring Caretaker – Costa Rica

    Today, I am sharing highlights of an inspiring experience I had during my incredible adventure in a charming little coastal town in the breathtaking Costa Rica!

    Picture this: I’m nestled in a vibrant beach house, surrounded by swaying palm trees and the soothing serenade of ocean waves. It felt like paradise, and I was ready to dive headfirst into every delightful moment!

    We were greeted by our wonderful caretaker, a genuinely kind soul named Andres. His broad smile was like sunshine breaking through the clouds. Furthermore, every laugh was a splash of joy against the sunny backdrop of our beach getaway.

    Andres’ family, just as warm and inviting as the golden rays above, lived in a cozy little cottage right by the shore. Happiness floated there like the sweet scent of ripe coconuts.

    Although they didn’t have a mountain of toys like I do, their hearts overflowed with love. Andres adored his little dogs, who zipped around like furry torpedoes, filling our days with laughter. I cheered them on from my comfy spot, feeling the simple thrills of vacation joy.

    Andres was a man of endless talent – always on the lookout for small jobs to bring in extra income.  He painted houses with meticulous care. He also landscaped yards with a touch of creativity and sold refreshing coconuts and cold drinks to beachgoers. Moreover, his entrepreneurial spirit was contagious, reminding us to appreciate the simple pleasures life has to offer.

    One of the highlights of my life was an unforgettable day of spearfishing! I bobbed along the coast, grinning with excitement as the brisk ocean breeze whipped around us. When we caught our first fish, I could barely contain my excitement – quack! As the humans dived into the deep, I floated above, marveling at the beautiful underwater ballet of colorful fish.

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    Andres also introduced us to the thrill of racing motorcycles along the pristine beach. The salty breeze tousled our hair as we zoomed down the shoreline.

    As the sun began to set in a blaze of fiery colours, he surprised us with fresh fruit, handpicked and oh-so-delicious.

    He even helped us evict any pesky lizards from our deck, always keeping our comfort at the forefront!

    Evenings were magical, filled with laughter and glowing camaraderie under a blanket of stars. We gathered around a crackling fire, sharing stories from our worlds. Despite the occasional language barrier – our Spanish and his English were limited – we found delight in our shared gestures, laughter, and experiences. We didn’t just become friends; we became family.

    When the sun dipped below the horizon, Andres patrolled the property, ensuring our safety while we enjoyed the tranquility of the beach. His unwavering care made us feel at safe and oh so special.

    As our vacation began to fade away like a gentle tide, I felt a twinge in my rubber heart. The thought of leaving Andres and his family, who had become cherished friends, cast a shadow over my otherwise sunny adventure. They showed me the true essence of joy, resilience, and the dazzling moments we often overlook.

    So, here’s a huge thank you to my dear friend Andres! For all the adventures, laughter, and unforgettable memories, the bond we formed will forever dance in my heart like a beautifully shared dream at sea. Your kindness and warmth have left a lasting impression on my rubbery soul. Until we meet again in the waves, keep shining and spreading your joyful spirit! Quack-tastic friends forever!

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    THANK YOU, ANDRES, FOR AN INSPIRED

  • Los Congos – Orotino, Costa Rica

    Los Congos – Orotino, Costa Rica

    Bob here to paddle you through one of my absolute favourite places to chow down—Los Congos, near Orotina, Costa Rica! 

    This charming little gem is a must-stop if you’re cruising along the Pacific Coast and swinging by hotspots like Jaco or Manuel Antonio!

    As I waddled up to Los Congos, I couldn’t help but admire the enchanting carvings that adorned the entrance—talk about eye candy!

    Colourful wildlife and even an anatomically correct howler monkey greeted me.

    Walking into Los Congos was like being wrapped in a big, cozy hug!

    The rustic wooden decor and open-air seating created a warm and lively vibe.

    Plus, the gentle trickle of water from a nearby fountain gave the whole place a downright soothing soundtrack. 

    This is a haven for locals and travellers looking to enjoy scrumptious grub and good company.

    Let’s talk about the staff—my quack, they were terrific! 

    They treated me like royalty from the moment I splashed through the door!

    Their genuine smiles and enthusiastic service made me feel like a superstar.

    They were eager to share their recommendations and made me feel like I was in the hands of culinary wizards!

    Since I arrived bright and early, breakfast was calling my name!

    One of my humans dove into a traditional Costa Rican omelet. It was pure magical deliciousness!

    Each bite had his taste buds singing with joy!

    With a satisfied belly, he was already daydreaming about my next visit to explore their lunch menu.

    And, oh boy, did he return!  A few days later, we flapped from Playa Bendera for a late lunch with my beak practically watering!

    The star of the show?  A whole fried fish dinner that was out of this world! 

    The fresh catch was perfectly seasoned. In addition, it was served with giant prawns, crispy fries, and farm-fresh veggies.  The flaky, tender fish melted in my beak like a dream!

    But wait!  I couldn’t paddle away without indulging in their steak dinner.  What a treat for my taste buds! 

    The steak was expertly grilled with a beautiful char on the outside and oh-so-tender on the inside.  It was a culinary masterpiece, paired with those giant prawns, roasted veggies, and a scrumptious chimichurri sauce.  Each bite made me feel like the luckiest little rubber duck in the universe!

    As I floated away from Los Congos, my heart and belly were brimming with joy—the inviting ambiance, friendly staff, and mouthwatering food made for an unforgettable experience.

    Whether you’re a local or passing through Orotina, you must make a splash at Los Congos!

    Pura Vida!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Jolly Roger – Dominical, Costa Rica

    Jolly Roger – Dominical, Costa Rica

    Ahoy, fellow adventurers!  Bob here ready to quack about my latest joyous jaunt at the Jolly Roger Restaurant.

    This lovely spot is tucked away in the enchanting rainforest near Dominical, Costa Rica! 

    Perched on the mountainside, the Jolly Roger offers views that make even the grumpiest geese smile.

    I settled on the edge of a table, gazing down at the sprawling rainforest canopy. It spread below me like a lush green quilt.  The palm leaves swayed in the breeze. Additionally, the deep blue of the Pacific Ocean sparkled in the sunlight just beyond the trees.

     I felt like I was at the world’s most breathtaking front-row seat!

    A pair of magnificent macaws swooped overhead, flaunting their bright red and blue feathers like nature’s very own confetti! 

    Toucans chimed in with cheeky calls and created a symphony.

    The mood at Jolly Roger was electric, and the sounds of hungry nature wrapped around me like a warm embrace.

    Jolly Roger’s claim to fame as the ultimate jungle Wing Bar boasts 23 flavorful wing creations.

    But wings are not alone on the North American style menu:

    • Mouthwatering burgers,
    • vegan cauliflower wings, legendary Storm fries,
    • fresh salads,
    • and even “jungle” pizza

    All delight any palate. 

    When it’s time to wash down this deliciousness, I wholeheartedly recommend their house margaritas or delightful cocktails.

    A tantalizing blend of the freshest coconut water, piña-whiz magic, and a splash of rum, all swirled together to create a drink that feels like a dreamy float through paradise! 

    Seriously, one sip had me feeling like I was lounging on a fluffy cloud.

    They certainly do not hold back on the rum!

    As I nestled in, soaking up the ambiance and the as-fabulous-as-it-gets views, gratitude washed over me like the ocean waves below.

    The Jolly Roger is not just a restaurant. Instead, it’s a magical experience where nature’s beauty dances with culinary creativity.

    If you find yourself in Dominical, do not miss the chance to land at the Jolly Roger Restaurant. 

    With over 17 years of deliciousness, an awe-inspiring view, and staff that brings the fun, it’s an adventure that can’t be beaten!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Route 66 – Badger Passport Ride – Pontiac, Illinois to Santa Monica, California

    Route 66 – Badger Passport Ride – Pontiac, Illinois to Santa Monica, California

    Get ready for a thrilling ride!

    On July 13, 2023, my human strapped me onto his gleaming Goldwing. We headed out from Winnipeg, Manitoba, for Pontiac, Illinois.

    Destination: Route 66 Passport Run.

    Sonny and Angie Badger and their dedicated crew crafted an epic route brimming with original Route 66 charm.  The plan: to cover a breathtaking 2,278 miles from Chicago to the Santa Monica Pier! 

    My human’s dream of riding the Original Route 66 has been brewing for ages. Sonny and Angie had brought his dream to reality. 

    The excitement was infectious. We arrived in Pontiac on July 15, checking into the Best Western Pontiac alongside around 90 other passionate riders. 

    I couldn’t help but quack in delight at the vibrant atmosphere.

    Each segment of our journey was a treasure trove of unique experiences! I’ll share a few highlights to spark your wanderlust and inspire you to add Route 66 to your bucket list!

    On the bright and sunny morning of July 16, we zipped over to Chicago. There are snazzy photo ops at the historic starting point of this legendary route. 

    The evening?  Oh boy, it was a blast!  Thanks to Sonny and Angie, Pontiac threw us a party worthy of the grandest duck ball! 

    They shut down the streets for our motley crew, and we revelled in a charming old theatre, feasted on delicious grub, and then hit the hay early to gear up for our grand ride on the 17th.

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    To ensure that the ride was more manageable, The Badgers had organized a chase trailer and folks to help in emergencies, and we had created smaller daily riding groups.

    Darrell, Christina, Rick, Fiona, Greg, Joe, Shawn, and me

    By July 17, we were off to our first stop, Rolla, Missouri.  With quacks of joy, we kicked off the ride at 7 a.m. 

    Riding on the original Route 66 transported us back to simpler times when every pothole told a story! 

    It was a real nostalgia trip for everyone on board.

    Pontiac, Illinois to Rolla, Missouri – 306 miles

    With the sun peeking over the horizon, we revved our engines at 7 am! 

    The first leg of our quest whisked us back through time as the nostalgic vibe of Route 66 wrapped around us like a warm feather blanket. 

    Those cobblestone roads in Missouri felt like a hug from history!  I was flapping my wings joyfully, soaking in the sights and sounds!

    Rolla, Missouri to Stroud, Oklahoma – 394 miles

    Now, here’s where things got quirky—who could resist stopping at Uranus?  No kidding!  This zany little store greeted us with a cheeky “Welcome to Uranus!”.  It was all giggles from here on out, especially when we discovered their famous fudge!  Now that’s a treat worth quacking about! 

    Next up was a delightful stop at The Hangar Kafe, where I had to ruffle my feathers in awe.  Not only did they serve scrumptious food, but the place was filled with flying things—hot air balloons and rocket ship replicas galore! 

    The Kingsley family operates the hangar as a growing crop-dusting business. Also offering the BOBortunity to take a ride on a hot air balloon or plane. You can watch the skydivers on clear days. Maybe even witness a Chinook helicopter stop in for breakfast.

    Just as we were getting into the groove, disaster struck!  Goldie, our trusty steed, suffered a blowout at full speed.  Yikes! 

    Even as seasoned as he is, my human faced his first “death wobble,” A term used in the motorcycle community to describe a sudden and severe wobble in the front wheel.

    I flapped nervously in my seat, but our fantastic riding group rallied in support of my human while he limped Goldie to safety. 

    A massive shoutout to our new buddy, Darryl, who stood by our side for four hours while we waited for help.  Quack-tastic teamwork!

    Stroud, Oklahoma to Amarillo, Texas – 316 miles

    After a speedy pit stop at Shawnee Motor Sports—thanks, guys!—we charged ahead to Amarillo. 

    My human decided to hit the Interstate to make up for lost time, missing out on some of those Route 66 gems. We met up with the group to indulge in a legendary steak dinner at The Big Texan!  We avoided the daunting 72-ounce challenge sticking with a more “bob-sized” plate,! 

    The atmosphere buzzed with excitement, and nothing felt better than being back with our fantastic crew.

    Amarillo, Texas to Grants, New Mexico – 363 miles

    Buckle up your feathers because this ride from Amarillo to Grants was a quacking good time!  We were cruising and hit the halfway mark of our grand adventure.

    One of the coolest stops was the Mid-Point Café—a true desert oasis!  There I was, surrounded by a sea of dusty roads, when suddenly, BOOM! 

    The café appeared like magic!  We waddled in to grab some souvenirs, freshen up, and munch delicious snacks. 

    I couldn’t resist posing for a photo by the sign proclaiming we were at the midpoint of Route 66.  Talk about a feather in my cap!

    Next up was Tee Pee Curios, a delightful little spot that was a gas station in 1944. 

    After the highway was widened, the enterprising folks transitioned it to a treasure trove of local crafts and souvenirs. 

    Let me tell you, I had a whale of a time digging through all the quirky curios! 

    Grants, New Mexico to Williams, Arizona – 282 miles

    There’s so much fun along this iconic stretch!

    I had my photo taken at one of the last remaining Wigwam Villages.

    Marvelled at a massive meteor crater from 50,000 years ago. Met some wacky alien replicas in Winslow, Arizona.

    And even posed with the famous flatbed Ford from the Eagles’ “Take It Easy.”

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    Rumour has it that some of our group seized a special BOBortunity. They showed off their line dancing skills “at the corner of Winslow, Arizona,”.

    Party on, my feathery friends!

    Williams, Arizona to Victorville, California – 349 miles

     Then came Oatman, Arizona. A sight straight out of a Wild West movie!  We took the Arizona Sidewinder Highway to get there. It was a wild ride!  Watch out for the donkeys; they’re on a mission for breakfast and might pop up unexpectedly!

    Oatman is a ghost town buzzing with history.  The old buildings and roaming donkeys reminded me of the cowboys of yore. 

    If only we had more time! 

    We could’ve explored the mine. Witnessed a wild shootout. Ventured to Joshua Tree!

    But alas, the sun was blazing, and my rubbery self could only take so much heat.  I’ll have to convince my human to make a return trip!

    All great BOBortunities must come to an end.

    The last stretch through Death Valley was a scorcher!

    At 127 degrees, I nearly melted into a puddle!

    We all felt the burn as we navigated the sweltering desert. Laughter and hydration kept us afloat.

    We reached our final destination of Victorville, hot, tired, and feeling pretty awesome!

    But wait, the journey wasn’t over yet!

    We made it!  BUT…we wanted to see the end of Route 66…SO….

    Bonus Day – Victorville, California to Santa Monica Pier, California

    We decided to cruise to Santa Monica Pier for one last hurrah.  We explored the pier. Gobbled up a farewell lunch. Said our goodbyes. All floating in different directions, homeward bound.

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    What a wild ride on Route 66!

    There are so many memories and a quack-tastic adventure to cherish forever.

    Here’s to more journeys and endless fun!  Waddle on, my friends!

    NEVER MISS A

  • High Ground Veterans Memorial Park – Niellsville, Wisconsin

    High Ground Veterans Memorial Park – Niellsville, Wisconsin

    Hello there, friends! Bob the Rubber Duck here, and let me tell you, I recently took a little detour on my road trip that turned out to be one of the most heartwarming experiences of my life.

    I ventured to High Ground Veterans Memorial Park in Neillsville, Wisconsin, and oh, was it worth every splash!

    Nestled just three miles from Neillsville, this expansive 155-acre park is not just a beautiful landscape; it’s a heartfelt tribute to all those who’ve bravely served in our armed forces.

    This park is founded by a dedicated team of veterans and supporters who wanted to create a space for healing, education, and honoring our heroes.

    High Ground truly embodies its mission: to “Honor, Educate, and Heal.” Talk about a noble cause!

    As I waddled through the park, I was immediately captivated by the meticulously maintained grounds.

    The lush greenery and winding hiking trails offer a peaceful refuge for visitors, allowing for quiet reflection amid the various tributes.

    Speaking of tributes, there are over a dozen throughout the park!

    Each one tells a unique story of sacrifice and service, from the poignant Wisconsin Vietnam Veterans Tribute, known as “Fragments,” to the National Native American Vietnam Veterans Memorial.

    As I paddled through the park, I saw dedicated tributes to various conflicts:

    the Korean Veterans Memorial,

    the Persian Gulf Tribute,

    and the Military Dog Tribute.

    There are heartfelt installations:

    The Fountain of Tears

    The Ascension of Doves

    Each tribute seemed to have its own unique energy, and I could feel the respect and gratitude emanating from every corner.

    A museum in the park plays a vital role in its mission.

    It houses The High Ground Registry Books, where families can record the stories of their loved ones who are honored by the Legacy Honor Stones scattered throughout the park.

    What a beautiful way to keep memories alive! The museum regularly hosts exhibits that celebrate the military experience, bringing history to life in an engaging and meaningful way.

    I learned that the park is as much about community as it is about remembrance.

    Veterans gather for reunions, sharing camaraderie and stories, creating new bonds while reconnecting with old friends.

    And let’s not forget the ongoing support the park provides to Veterans in need through food and clothing donations. It truly is a hub of goodwill.

    High Ground Veterans Memorial Park isn’t just a pretty place;

    it’s an emotional journey that honors the sacrifices made by our servicemen and women.

    So if you ever find yourself in central Wisconsin, I wholeheartedly recommend taking a detour to High Ground Veterans Memorial Park.

    Whether you’re in it for the stunning nature,

    the remarkable history,

    or the powerful tributes,

    this spot will leave an indelible impression on your heart, much like it did on mine.

    NEVER MISS A

  • Blue Springs Cafe – Highland, Illinois

    Blue Springs Cafe – Highland, Illinois

    Hey there, fellow flavour fans! It’s me, Bob, your favourite rubber ducky, paddling into your hearts with a tale from one of the coziest nooks in Highland, Illinois—Blue Springs Cafe! If you’re on the hunt for a dining experience that wraps you in warmth and joy, you’ve just flapped your wings into the right spot. This charming eatery serves up not only scrumptious meals but also a heaping side of heartwarming hospitality!

    As soon as I quacked through the door of Blue Springs Cafe, it felt like slipping into a fluffy towel after an invigorating swim—pure bliss! The staff welcomed me like a long-lost pal, and I knew right away that this wasn’t just dinner; it was going to be a celebration of family, friends, and good food. They serve meals family-style, which means there’s plenty of deliciousness to share, just like a big, happy duck family!

    Now, let’s dive into the culinary delights! Oh, where to begin? We chose the fried cod, pan-fried walleye, and the chicken fried steak—each dish was a masterpiece! The fish was crispy on the outside and delightfully flaky inside, while the chicken fried steak was dripping with luscious white gravy that could make even a grumpy duck like me crack a smile. Now, that’s saying something!

    And hold onto your feathers, because the side dishes were an endless parade of yum! We had coleslaw, house-pickled beets, real mashed potatoes with gravy, green beans, fluffy biscuits, and sweet apple butter. The variety was enough to make my little rubber heart dance! My human adored the beets—sweet, earthy, and downright delightful. It was as if the kitchen had conjured up a special dish just for us!

    But, oh dear, let’s not forget about the stars of the show: the mile-high pies! Seriously, these towering treats are taller than me! The meringue was like a fluffy cloud that you could lose yourself in. Even after devouring so much delectable food, we couldn’t resist boxing up a lemon meringue pie for later. My human has a sweet tooth for cherry pie, so she snagged a slice for our road trip ahead. Whether you fancy classic fruit pies or creamy delights that stand tall, these beauties are reason enough to veer off the interstate and indulge!

    So, if you find yourself navigating the waters of Highland, make sure to steer your boat towards Blue Springs Cafe! With its inviting atmosphere, friendly faces, and mouthwatering fare, it’s a true gem celebrating the joy of good food and great company. Trust me, every quacking good bite is a delightful adventure you can’t miss! Quack quack, and happy dining, my friends!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Mall of America – Bloomington, Minnesota

    Mall of America – Bloomington, Minnesota

    Today, I found myself lost in delightful memories of the days before the fame—back when my adventures were just a splash in the pond. Let me take you back to the Spring of 2023, a time that changed everything! My humans and I were cruising the open road when we rolled through Minneapolis, Minnesota.

    That’s when I saw it: a glowing sign announcing the MALL OF AMERICA!

    I couldn’t contain my excitement!

    I quacked, flapped my wings, and pointed toward the big “MALL” like it was a beacon calling my name.

    Now, my humans aren’t exactly shopping enthusiasts. It took some serious convincing—and a few adorable waddles—to get them to pull into the parking lot.

    But boy, oh boy, was it worth it!

    As we waddled through the doors, I was met with a whirlwind of sights and sounds. This was no ordinary mall; it was an epic wonderland!

    The Mall of America opened its doors in 1992 and became the largest shopping mall in the U.S. It is the biggest in the Western Hemisphere, and the twelfth largest in the entire world! With about 40 million visitors every year, it’s essentially a tourist hotspot in its own right.

    Fun fact: did you know it has a sister mall in Canada, West Edmonton Mall, which is the second largest mall in North America?

    These owners know how to go big!

    With over 500 venues, each offering a unique experience, the Mall of America was truly my kind of place.

    I have to start with the DUCKY ones!

    Duck Donuts—though it’s no longer there (sad quacks)—

    and the colourful Sugar Factory that still captures hearts and taste buds alike. This sweet spot is known for being the most Instagrammed restaurant in the U.S. How cool is that?

    The culinary adventure didn’t stop there! Your taste buds might just want to fly—and boy, did my humans’ mouths water at the sight of all those amazing restaurants.

    Cadillac Ranch takes you on a Route 66 road trip without leaving your seat.

    And who could miss Bubba Gump Shrimp Co., filled with memorabilia from one of the most heartwarming movies ever?

    And oh, Margaritaville! The name alone whisks me away to images of sun-soaked adventures.

    Plus, noshing on a burger at Wahlburgers, alongside the cutouts of the famous Wahlberg brothers, is a fun photo op for sure!

    For coffee lovers like my human, it was a must to swing by Caribou Coffee, followed by an irresistible Cinnabon. You better believe I “supervised” while they indulged!

    Next, let’s talk candy!

    M&M’s was pure paradise! I could’ve spent my entire day there. I contemplated the mysteries of chocolate and possibly even shared some yellow M&Ms with you!

    But I couldn’t linger too long, as the call of adventure beckoned!

    The amusement park within the mall was an absolute blast! The Fairly Odd Coaster had me quacking with joy. Meanwhile, the SpongeBob SquarePants Rock Bottom Plunge gave me thrilling views from above.

    I also tried my wing at building with Legos.

    However, crafting my own stuffed animal at Create A Bear gave me a take home prize.

    It’s amazing how creative I can be!

    And then, oh boy, the grand finale at Sea Life!

    As I swam amongst vibrant fish, avoiding the jaws of grumpy sharks and snoopy piranhas, I felt right at home.

    Watching giant manta rays gliding gracefully and jellyfish floating like paintings in the water was mesmerizing.

    Plus, getting up close and personal with turtles? Talk about living the dream!

    After this whirlwind of experiences, I realized our time at the Mall of America was just a sneak peek into its endless excitement.

    So, if you ever find yourself in Minnesota, don’t miss the chance to check out the incredible Mall of America in Bloomington. Trust me, it’s an adventure you won’t want to miss! I can’t wait to share even more adventures with you!

    But here’s the kicker: as I waddled and quacked my way through the mall, curious folks kept stopping to learn about my journey!

    I went from sharing my adventure stories with my human family to inviting all of you along for the ride.

    I’ve covered many miles since then, and love sharing my BOBortunities with you!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Horseshoe Falls – Niagara Falls, Ontario

    Horseshoe Falls – Niagara Falls, Ontario

    Do you ever dive into an old photo album and unleash a flood of memories? Well, that’s exactly what I was doing this morning. I stumbled upon pictures from our epic road trip back in May 2023! Talk about a quacking good time!

    One of my humans had a packed schedule, zipping from place to place like a whirlwind. But you know how kids can be, right? I kept flapping my wings, chirping about wanting to stop at Niagara Falls.

    After what felt like an eternity (okay, maybe just a few minutes), she finally relented. “Fine, Bob, we can stop for 15 minutes for you to see The Falls from the Canadian side!” Victory was mine!

    Now, let me tell you, Niagara Falls is not just any waterfall; it’s a magnificent trio of falls. These are Horseshoe Falls, American Falls, and Bridal Veil Falls. They all spill over the edge in a glorious rush of water!

    The view from the Canadian side is simply breathtaking.

    Horseshoe Falls, the biggest of all, straddles the border between Canada and the USA. And boy, oh boy, it packs a punch with the highest flow rate of any waterfall in North America!

    More than 168,000 cubic meters of water thunder over the crest EVERY MINUTE.

    Just imagine that roar—it’s music to a little rubber duckie’s ears!

    As we approached, the excitement buzzed in the air. We parked the car, and I flapped out faster than you could say “quack-tastic!” The crowd was buzzing, and I could feel the anticipation. Come on, let’s flutter to the lookout points! The sound of water crashing down into the rocks below was like nature’s applause. Sweet squeals of delight erupted from kids nearby, their eyes wide with wonder as they experienced the falls for the first time. I was practically bouncing with joy!

    And then I spotted them—a boat down below, braving the mist and the spray for a closer look.

    I could almost hear the humans laughing as they soaked up the splendor. They probably got a little drenched in the process.

    Oh, how I wished I could jump in and join them!

    But alas, my time was limited. Just when the magic was reaching its peak, the clock struck “time’s up.” So we had to hightail it back to the car.

    My dreams of bouncing on the waves below and experiencing all the exhilarating adventures Niagara Falls had to offer fluttered away like a wayward feather.

    Still, those 15 glorious minutes filled my little heart with unforgettable memories.

    Niagara Falls, you will forever be imprinted in my rubbery soul. I will be back to experience the area and all it has to offer! Onward to the next adventure! Quack on!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Indianapolis, Indiana

    Indianapolis, Indiana

    Quack, quack! Greetings from the lively streets of Indianapolis, Indiana! Bob the Rubber Duck here, and boy, do I have some fantastic tales from my recent adventures in this vibrant city! Although my humans and I couldn’t possibly explore every nook and cranny in a short two days, we made a delightful splash.

    One of the absolute highlights was our visit to the magnificent Lucas Oil Stadium. Wowza!

    This architectural marvel is home to the legendary Indianapolis Colts, and I couldn’t help but picture myself waddling along the sidelines, quacking for the team!

    The stadium buzzed with an electric atmosphere, even though no games were scheduled during our visit.

    Just imagining the crowds cheering and the excitement in the air was enough to send ripples of joy through my little rubber belly!

    Next up, we strolled over to the Indiana War Memorial—what a sight!

    This profound tribute is a stunning blend of history and reflection. It honours the brave souls who served in the armed forces. As we paused to pay our respects, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of gratitude for the sacrifices made in the name of freedom. It was a moving experience, and I recommend it to anyone visiting the city.

    And oh, the Canal Walk! This gorgeous pathway felt like my own personal floating paradise!

    The shimmering water glistened under the sun, and the views were simply breathtaking. I had a blast watching my feathered friends glide by. I wanted to jump in and join the fun! If you’re looking for a picturesque setting in Indy, this is the place to be.

    After a delightful stroll, my humans and I stopped by Firehouse Subs for a quick lunch.

    Let me tell you, those sandwiches were a quackin’ treat! Piled high with fresh ingredients, they provided the perfect fuel to power our next adventures. I particularly loved the bold flavours—if you find yourself in town, don’t skip this delicious stop!

    Fuelled for excitement, we couldn’t resist the call of the legendary Indianapolis Speedway!

    This colossal racetrack, famous for hosting the Indy 500, is a place where speed demons and racing legends come to life. We were not there on a race day, but I can almost hear the roar of engines and the cheers of enthusiastic fans. I imagine myself flying down the straightaway, splashing through puddles at top speed, and soaking up the cheers as I cross an imaginary finish line!

    As our epic Indianapolis journey came to a close, we treated ourselves to a fantastic dinner at Bynum’s Steakhouse.

    Oh my quack! The meals were absolute perfection, and each bite was a heavenly experience. The cozy, inviting atmosphere was just right to unwind after a whirlwind day of exploring.

    All in all, Indianapolis exceeded my wildest expectations, blending urban excitement with a hint of historical allure.

    Even as a humble rubber duck, I felt entirely at home amidst the dynamic atmosphere! If you ever find yourself paddling through this delightful city, be sure to explore every sight, savour every flavour, and soak in the incredible surroundings. Until my next grand adventure, keep floating and quacking along!

    NEVER MISS A

  • Bynum’s Steakhouse – Indianapolis, Indiana

    Bynum’s Steakhouse – Indianapolis, Indiana

    I recently found myself on a grand adventure in the bustling city of Indianapolis, Indiana. Oh, what a delightful journey it was! My humans, always on the prowl for a fantastic meal, wanted a place that celebrated their love for beef.

    After some quacking around, Bynum’s Steakhouse caught our eye. They had their heart set on something great, and oh, did they make the right choice at Bynum’s Steakhouse!

    Bynum’s Steakhouse isn’t just any eatery; it’s been a cornerstone of the Indianapolis food scene for over 20 years! The second-generation owner, Ritchie Curry, believes strongly in making every guest feel valued. This place is all about serving up joy along with a great meal, and boy, did that resonate with us as we hopped our way inside! Dining at Bynum’s Steakhouse was an experience to remember.

    As we arrived, massive Hereford and Angus bull statues—the official welcome wagon—stood proudly at the entrance.

    It was like stepping into a cowboy movie, with a rustic yet elegant ambiance that made my rubber heart sing. I might not eat, but I sure can appreciate a good vibe at Bynum’s Steakhouse!

    The service? Let me tell you, it was like sunshine on a warm day!

    Our server was bursting with enthusiasm and made it his mission to ensure my humans understood every item on the menu. He refilled their drinks faster than I can float down a stream, and even rallied the other diners into a joyous celebration—talk about a duck-filled good time!

    The menu was a feast for the senses!

    Some ventured “from The Deep,” choosing delightful morsels of Swordfish and Lobster, while others gravitated towards the beefy “House Specialties” featuring Angus beef aged for a whopping 21 days.

    And then there was the star of the show—the legendary 32-ounce bone-in Prime Rib. Talk about a beefy challenge! Two brave souls decided to compete in an ultimate meat-off. Who would conquer this colossal portion at Bynum’s Steakhouse? My little rubber flipper was cheering them on!

    While waiting for our main courses, the humans enjoyed their onion soup and salad—oh boy, did I wish I could taste that! The laughter and camaraderie that filled the room made it feel like one big happy family. We even exchanged stories with a group celebrating a special occasion nearby. It was pure joy—a true gathering of souls over good food.

    Then, the moment we’d all been waiting for arrived: the main dishes!

    The sight of those prime rib dinners took our breath away; they looked positively glorious. One enthusiastic human tackled the entire portion, while the other waved the white flag of surrender, something I completely understood—32 ounces is no small feat!

    Our stellar server, like a culinary artist, packed up the leftovers with such flair, wrapping everything in foil as if it were a precious gift. The whole experience was a whirlwind of flavours, laughter, and sheer delight.

    If I were to rate Bynum’s Steakhouse—as a dedicated rubber duck who’s seen many great eateries—I’d give Bynum’s Steakhouse a jaw-dropping 7.5 out of 5!

    There wasn’t a single thing that could have made the experience better.

    Thank you, Bynum’s, for creating such a memorable part of my humans’ Indianapolis adventure!

    NEVER MISS A

  • 42nd Street Oyster Bar – Raleigh, North Carolina

    42nd Street Oyster Bar – Raleigh, North Carolina

    Ahoy there! It’s me, Bob the Rubber Duck, here to share an underwater tale about one of Raleigh’s most beloved dining spots: the 42nd Street Oyster Bar. Now, I may not have feet to explore, but I’ve soaked in enough stories and splashes of fun. Let me tell you why this place was a must-visit!

    Imagine stepping into a vibrant world where the salty sea air mixes with the buzzing excitement of a popular restaurant.

    That’s precisely the vibe at 42nd Street Oyster Bar, a delightful establishment that opened its doors back in 1931. Initially, it was a simple grocery store selling fresh oysters.

    With time, it transformed, evolving into a lively hub where folks could gather. They would swap stories and enjoy a pint of draft beer in frosted mugs—a first for the area, mind you!

    Fast forward to 1987, and the restaurant had a grand makeover. It found its new home at the corners of Jones and West streets. It wasn’t just a restaurant; it was a treasure chest filled with nostalgia. There were quirky neon signs and a wall decked with license plates.

    Each corner told a story, with photos of Raleigh’s rich history hanging around like old friends. This setting was perfect for a rubber duck like me who adores tales of yore!

    Even the bathrooms held some entertaining signs and sayings!

    Now, let’s talk about the food, my favourite subject!

    My human companions dove into a fresh medley of oysters right off the daily catch. I must say, this had me quacking with envy!

    They indulged in hearty portions of steaks and seafood, each plate looking more scrumptious than the last. And oh, those cheesy potatoes? I have no words!

    Sadly, the waves of change hit hard when, in March 2025, the doors closed after nearly a century of delicious memories. The search for a viable lease was just too slippery.

    But not all hope is lost!

    Here’s the exciting splash: whispers from the ocean suggest that a team from the former ownership is determined to float the idea of reopening in February 2026.

    Can you believe it? We might get to splash back into those old memories again!

    So whether you’re a seafood lover or just someone who appreciates a dash of nostalgia, keep your eyes peeled for the revival of this iconic establishment. Until then, I’ll be here, ready for a new adventure! Quack on!

    NEVER MISS A