{"id":920,"date":"2021-08-24T22:01:29","date_gmt":"2021-08-25T02:01:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/?page_id=920"},"modified":"2021-08-24T22:01:29","modified_gmt":"2021-08-25T02:01:29","slug":"day-24-coon-rapids-to-redwing-mn","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/day-by-day-trip-log\/day-24-coon-rapids-to-redwing-mn\/","title":{"rendered":"Day 24: Coon Rapids to Redwing, MN"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-content\">\n<p>Between last night\u2019s post and tonight two things happened.\u00a0 First, my wife and I acted like tourists.\u00a0 After finishing pedaling yesterday we went to a street and food truck fair for dinner, instead of eating in a restaurant. Then we drove to downtown Minneapolis to watch a very large fireworks show that they were holding along the river.<\/p>\n<p>Doing both of these things felt a bit weird.\u00a0 Normally, my night is structured differently.\u00a0 I typically get off the bike, take a shower, eat, type a blog entry and pass out.\u00a0 Doing touristy things felt quite strange but both were a lot of fun.<\/p>\n<div id=\"gallery-1\" class=\"gallery galleryid-454 gallery-columns-3 gallery-size-thumbnail\">\n<figure class=\"gallery-item\">\n<div class=\"gallery-icon landscape\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/2018\/07\/23\/day-24\/the-food-truck-festival\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/files\/2018\/07\/The-food-truck-festival-150x150.jpg\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"The food truck festival\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<\/figure>\n<figure class=\"gallery-item\">\n<div class=\"gallery-icon landscape\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/2018\/07\/23\/day-24\/some-of-the-first-fireworks\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/files\/2018\/07\/Some-of-the-first-fireworks-150x150.jpg\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"Some of the first fireworks\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<\/figure>\n<figure class=\"gallery-item\">\n<div class=\"gallery-icon landscape\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/2018\/07\/23\/day-24\/fireworks-in-minneapolis\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/files\/2018\/07\/Fireworks-in-Minneapolis-150x150.jpg\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"Fireworks in Minneapolis\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<p>The second thing that happened was while pedaling today.\u00a0 In the early part of the trip if I came to a sign that said \u201cRoad Closed\u201d I was in trouble.\u00a0 This sign meant the road was really off limits.<\/p>\n<p>Today, I came to one of these signs and tried to figure out what to do.\u00a0 In Minnesota, I guess \u201cRoad Closed\u201d doesn\u2019t mean that since many of the roads have people living along the road.\u00a0 I decided to see how far I could travel down the closed road. \u00a0 Not only did I make it all the way (about 5 miles), but I was passed by a dozen cars, including one police car.\u00a0 It is funny how the same sign in two different states means such different things.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Between last night\u2019s post and tonight two things happened.\u00a0 First, my wife and I acted like tourists.\u00a0 After finishing pedaling yesterday we went to a street and food truck fair for dinner, instead of eating in a restaurant. Then we drove to downtown Minneapolis to watch a very large fireworks show that they were holding &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/day-by-day-trip-log\/day-24-coon-rapids-to-redwing-mn\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Day 24: Coon Rapids to Redwing, MN<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5335,"featured_media":0,"parent":766,"menu_order":24,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/920"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5335"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=920"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/920\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":921,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/920\/revisions\/921"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/766"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/zagorsky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=920"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}