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Travel Blogs from Mebane
A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
~ Lao Tzu
Today, Will and I were good travelers. No fixed plans. No intent on arriving. Anywhere.
Two hard core days of being road warriors took a bit of a toll on the youngest member of our merry band of wanderers. New people, new places, new foods, new places to sleep.
That's a whole lotta New for a guy who thrives on routine. Not to say that he's not a quick adaptor -- quite ...
... cutter commerce. Road travel homogenized. And yes, there's a lot to be said for having familiar quantities available -- you always know what you're going to get when you sit down to play the peg game and grab a meal at Cracker Barrel -- but there's a sameness to the routine that gives a hackneyed quality to one's travel experience. And the opportunities to discover the best blueberry pie you've ever had in a hole in the wall joint on the roadside become fewer and ...
... of different designs and this is what she came up with. I think it looks really cool and I'm hoping it will last till tomorrow when I get on the train to Washington D.C.
Gail finished packing her case and Beth (Gail's niece) who is also coming with us, arrived to spend the night. Gail and Beth both dyed their hair and we had a couple of drinks.
Can't wait for Washington & New York.
... together so that it was strong enough to keep even the toughest animals out.
They had hanging some tanned racoon, fox, groundhog, possum and skunk skins that the Indians used for clothing. Amazingly, the skunk skins are wonderfully soft and quite beautiful to look at and their smell has been removed. Not sure if it is naturally gone or if it had help.
The walk to the ...
... first time.
Jason, Gail's son, and his two daughters arrived and we chatted while the girls swam in the pool. They didn't care that it was raining. They spent a couple of hours to wait to see Gail when she got home.
it kept raining most of the day and we spent some of the evening out on the porch watching the thunderstorms.
It was a quiet day and I forgot to take any ...