Albanian-American Islamic Farmers of Illinois

After recovering from our baseball game we woke up bright and early, packed up the cars and made our way west to the Midwest's Mormon Mecca. Sara and I visited Nauvoo last April and had a great time, regardless of Sara being very great with child. We figured we'd show Nathen and Jennifer what a cool place it is, besides, how often do you find yourself five hours away from the place that most Utahns only get to see in the pictures in the back of their Book of Mormons during very boring Sunday School lessons. As anticipated, Zoe required a few stops along the way, one of them being at the building pictured somewhere in the middle of Illinois. We found it strange that the only non-farm building for miles and miles happened to be the Albanian-American Islamic Center. There was no time to waste though, we had to get back on the road so we could pick up our Godfathers pizza in Moline and make it to Carthage before it got too late in the afternoon.