I stopped at a Pecan reststop. Tried boiled peanuts but they are too salty and messy for my liking.
By strange coincidence I met a minister for the local prison. I asked him if he knew the way to a camp site. Unfortunately something went wrong and I ended up in the middle of somewhere. Now I know that it is not a good idea in this part of the world to knock on anyones door but frustration got the better of me and I made the tentative effort to follow a farmdrive towards the house but became very unsure after seeing someone with a rather fearsome looking rife.
My fears were soon proved to be groundless when I was met but a happy group of exited children. It was someones birthday and I suddenly become somewhat the star of the party.
Assistance given I headed for Tallahasie and arrived at the motel around 8pm after completing a total of 79.36 miles for the day.
Checking in with Shirley proved to be fortunate as I could not get the machine into the room and she cleared it with the manager for me to leave it 'on show'. in the lobby.
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