Heading home today. On the one hand it is amazing that you can travel across something like 1,000 miles and nine states in an evening. On the other hand it is amazing that it takes the better part of a day to get home.
Also, I got my first freedom rub today. I passed the time humming Lee Greenwood. Not sure the security guard federal agent got the joke.
We had lunch at Overton’s, where you can get four fried shrimp on a bun for $4.75.
The sunny, stormy view:
And now he’s playing coy:
But, really, they are after your french fries:
Flying out of White Plains:
I have the best travel companion:
She just reads and reads:
Sunset over … let’s call it Tennessee:
On the descent into Atlanta:
We got home around 11 p.m.
