So after the hammock I felt good to go.. and since no one voted I was the “decider” and off I went.
But when I spotted the fourth deer on the side of the highway I figured it was time to take a break . Way too late for any sort of camping move so it’s motel time.
The 1000 miles in one day is harder than I expected….I guess if it was easy everyone would do it right? I’ll work up to it I guess… early start will help.
So to counteract all the caffeine… it’s a big PBR at Hooters. ( Does that make me a hipster?)
I am glad you decided to stop, it was time to rest. Niceville, I know the town, (ghost town), we always go thru there on the way to SandDestin.
You’re only a hipster if the PBR at Hooters was ironic.