Pic from the road between Crookston and Grand Forks.
It was a relatively balmy 11 degrees when we left the Twin Cities Wednesday morning. When we pulled into the inlaw's driveway 288 miles later it was 17 below zero. Fortunately it warmed up after that-it managed to reach the twenties the rest of the time we were there.
Despite being up in the tundra, a good time was had by all-even with scenery devoid of detail of any kind.