
We started the day at Fargo-Moorhead Visitor Center, in Fargo, North Dakota. The outside looks like a 3 story grain elevator but inside it is open from the first floor to the ceiling. There isn’t any history or films but you can get a lot of information brochures about the area. You can buy postcards, write on them, and then the center will mail them for free. Nice. I did that. North Dakota Agriculture by the Numbers: 24% people employed directly by production agriculture or agriculture-related industries, 25,900 farms and ranches, 1514 acres is the average farm size, 90% of the land is farms and ranches. Wheat, pulse crops, sugar beets, sunflowers, dry beans, flax, honey, soybeans, canola, potatoes and barley are what is mostly grown here.
When I was researching things to do around here, a place kept coming up called Bonanzaville. I wasn’t sure if it was just a tourist trap or not. Boy are we glad we went! It is a pioneer village and museum. The lady at the front desk is in college majoring in history and she loved history! She told so much of the local history and her passion was fun to see. She had even put one of the Fargo history walls together. Very good job.
We learned that Northern Pacific Railroad planned a route through here and Native American reservation in 1850s. It didn’t arrive to the Red River Valley until 1871. The company found very few people/customers here so they made a plan. They decided to advertise throughout the United States and Europe. They wrote it in many languages and sent representatives to advertise in other countries. Doing this brought people from the US and around the world to move to the Red River Valley (Fargo, ND).
Fargo was also the Divorce Capital of the Midwest. One way they got people to come here plus a steady source of money coming in was to allow a person to live here 3 months and then they could have residency. After that they could get a divorce. The divorce waiting period was much higher in other places around the US. In 1899 the legislature changed it to a year to get residency and the divorce economy dried up. People then went to Reno, NV. Outside the museum are all sorts of original old buildings and original things inside, too. We saw a courthouse, church, barbershop, Steiger equipment, tractors, old cars, trains, trucks, and planes. It is a very large place. They even have Pioneer Days here which must be a fun event to attend.

One day we drove the short distance to check out the town of Buffalo, ND. There is a tiny “food market” and then several large grain elevators groups and several trucking companies. Some houses, church and that is about it. We saw a small train-car-puller-thing pulling one regular train car. It was sure a smoking! I told Kevin they need a “hump” here to move the train cars around (referring to the train yard in North Platte, NE). HAHA


I don’t put in these posts all the cemeteries we visit for Find A Grave, (footnote 1) but this one was interesting. We went to Buffalo Cemetery. This place is laid out clean. It is beautiful with peonies next to each headstone. It looks so nice, especially from a distance. However, upon further inspection, and trying to see names and dates on headstones, some are completely blocked by the bushes. The stems are so thick you can hardly push them aside. I walked around looking for the headstones for the 4 photo requests. I found one and as I pulled out my camera, the rain started pouring. Nope, I thought, I am getting this one fulfilled! HAHA And then… I ran to the truck.

Baseball time! Fargo-Moorhead Redhawks is an independent team, meaning they aren’t part of the major or minor leagues baseball. The stadium seating is on one level and there were 4000 people in attendance. Kevin picked our tickets seats to be row 18 right behind home plate. We were just high enough to see over the ump and catcher and see the ball. Fantastic! We got some snacks; I got a pretzel and my eyes about fell out when I saw it. It is bigger than Kevin’s head! As we walked back to our seats people were saying all sorts of things about where did I get that and that is huge! HA Kevin got peanuts. The game was a blast. It was a very close game.


At one point, the other team hit the ball and it was foul out in the right field. But the ump called it fair and they scored two to lead. Oh goodness, the fans went ballistic and so did the Redhawks manager. He was out there yelling at the ump. He walked over to the spot where the ball hit and left the mark, foul, and went back and yelled some more. Kevin & I thought it was hilarious! Of course he got ejected. Redhawks came back and won. Then, fireworks! A very fun show. Fun day!

*The blog posts are taken from my daily travel journal. Would you believe – it takes me a 1/2 day every week to whittle down a week’s worth of journal so it won’t be too long for the post each week. HAHA Thank you for reading!
- Find A Grave – https://www.findagrave.com/about
Small towns such as Fargo are fun to explore, aren’t they? And that big pretzel…mmmmm! This is a nice post, I enjoyed reading it.
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Yes, they sure are fun to explore. We have found that no matter the size of a town, we can usually find something interesting to learn and do. 👍🏻Many people make their towns very nice. Thanks for reading.
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We’ve visited Fargo many times over the years, Charla – but have never had the experiences you had there, so thanks for sharing them!
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I am happy to give you ideas for things to see and do next time you are there. 👍🏻Have a great day.
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That is the biggest pretzel I ever saw! I hope it was good. Good on you for the find a grave work. Why would a cemetery plant shrubs that hide the information on the headstone?? Crazy! I enjoyed reading this post!
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It was delicious! I was surprised how big it was and it made us laugh. It took a long time for us to get it eaten. Haha
Thank you for reading and commenting. Enjoy your day.
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I always appreciate a grain elevator and this one is a beauty. You got a double dip of Americana in Buffalo! As someone who documents cemeteries also, I can empathize with the difficulty of trying to photograph headstones or markers obscured by plants. The tradition of the peonies was begin by Emma More in 1911. According to the history of the cemetery, her young 11 year old son was killed by a train going through Buffalo. Peony is from a Greek word for “the healer” and Mrs. More planted them in hopes of healing her broken heart according to the story. Peonies were also planted near headstones in order to have flowers for the grave in the event there was no one left to remember the deceased and place flowers on the grave. The peonies are cared for by volunteers and each year, plants divided and new ones planted to continue the tradition from the original plants. People visit each year during the time the peonies bloom. Were you able to get the other photographs during your trip?
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Thank you for the information!!! I don’t even think to look it up there. I walked the entire cemetery but didn’t find the headstones for the other requests. As you know, sometimes the info is wrong, sometimes a headstone hasn’t been placed, and sometime the headstone has disappeared for several reasons. I feel it a really privilege to help where I can. Thank you.
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Sounds like lots of fun! We’ve attended a few minor league baseball games and really enjoyed them. Though we’ve never seen a super giant pretzel to try!
I knew that Reno was known as the divorce capital of the US but I didn’t know that Fargo had a history in divorce proceedings as well. Very interesting. I look forward to reading about your next adventure. 😊
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Well, if you ever find a pretzel that big, it will feed your whole family! Haha Have a great day!
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lol 😂 it totally would!
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