Fargo. It’s a great film and a great place. And the largest city I’ve seen in a while.
I’ve only been here once before but on that trip made a good friend, who also has happens to be a tattoo artist in town, so you can probably guess what that meant. I also visited a great coffee shop, tasty pizza place and sweet bike coop, similar to Buffalo Blue Bikes. I also had the pleasure of illegally camping in the city park downtown at the super low low cost of free. And even though it rained it bit, Fargo was a great day of fun.
But alas, no Steve Buscemi and no woodchipper. Darn.
Next up state number five: Minnesota.
Hoping for a Tail Wind 