Two Weeks Out…
Yeah, it’s been two weeks – and it feels like a year.
We rolled out of Asheville on September 1 – and we knew we were in for an adventure, but we really didn’t expect what we got. Our first stop was near Statesville, NC. It was late, it was raining HARD, and I suddenly realized that I am an old, blind man who should NOT be driving our family when I can’t see a damned thing. I have glasses, but they’re very little help at night. I’m just blind. So – we picked a hotel and stayed the night. We were heading to Glendon to see my father – and we could have pushed through to make it. Then again, we could have wound up in a ditch or over a bridge. It was time to stop. So – we stopped.