Once that
homing beacon starts, it’s a powerful force.
We truly enjoyed our last campsite by the New River. We are definitely back in the South….we were
both bothered by the heat and humidity! But the river and mountains were beautiful and
we enjoyed one last campfire and cookout.
We both remarked how peaceful it was and how we both didn’t want it to
end, yet we were definitely ready to get home.
That beacon
really got into our body rhythms and about 5 am I realized we were both awake,
so we just went ahead and got up and got ready to head out! We were on the road by 5:55, a true
record! The ride over the mountain down
to Beckley was as curvy as anything we experienced in the Rockies, if not as
high and the mist coming off the river was beautiful though a cause for slow
driving.
It’s only 9
am and we are already in Virginia and will be at the NC line soon. It’s time to call Mollie and get her to move
cars so that we can park in our beloved 4th Ward and unload Bessie,
or “the machine” as Dave calls it!
And if you're wondering... I never saw Rhode Island, Massachusetts, or Hawaii...darn!
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