We were there. There were two owners of the field who were fueding. One bought out the other. We met him. He was born in the house and still lives there. There is no admission to get in....has something to do with the contract with the movie company demanding royalties I think...but the sure do get you in the concession stand. We bought the store and had a blast doing it
There were folks there playing ball on the field. They let members of our group play too. I got to hit the ball.
Of course after you hit the ball you have to run the bases. Lots of fun.
Sandy smacked one out of the park.
This view was taken from left field...in the corn. All in all, a great time.
Bleacher bums.
After some 82 miles of corn and rollers we rolled into Dyersville, a delightful town with lots to do. We had the next day off...a 'rest day' though I did cycle into town to ge several hairs cut.
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