I went to KSU and loved hiking into the Konza. It’s in the Flint Hills, which are beautiful at sunset. Kansas is looked down upon or forgotten quite often, but

I went to KSU and loved hiking into the Konza. It’s in the Flint Hills, which are beautiful at sunset. Kansas is looked down upon or forgotten quite often, but the huge prairies outside of Manhattan (the preserved ones that weren’t replaced by monoculture farming conglomerates) are a sight to behold. Really makes you understand the whole “amber waves of grain” thing.