It's called by the name of Grand Detour, sir. A name from the French, signifying the big bend of the river which you see at this point. He waved an arm around. Have you folks made a choice of place that you're bound for? The tall man cracked his whip idly against a near wheel. We did set out for a town some neighbors of ours have settled at, called Buffalo Grove. You know it? But we'll be settling ourselves down, most anywheres soon, I reckon, if only to give our womenfolk a rest from the riding. What's land like, hereabouts?