We drove 4 hours from DC to Roanoke to take the bar exam, so we figured we should at least make the best of it. This sunny optimism came mostly via a Magellan Maestro GPS system, which magically transformed me from navigational nightmare to the Wesley Crusher of road tripping.
That last one is a bunch of stalactites that look like a shaggy dog. I'm a sucker for highway advertising.
That last one is a bunch of stalactites that look like a shaggy dog. I'm a sucker for highway advertising.
