Notes
Another new route, but the roads had no shoulders. I didn't care much for the constant running down into ditches to avoid cars. One thing I will say -- these folks like their cheap booze. I saw amazing amounts of alchhol-related litter. Spotted an empty bottle of Wild Irish Rose and Mad Dog 20/20 within 15 yards of each other. If only I'd spotted some Night Train and Thunderbird -- then we'd have the ultimate Ghetto Wine quad-fecta.