After a day of listening to the hearings, after moving up to Interstate 20, I woke up feeling tired and funky. (There was no cold water in the shower in the new room!)
So when I got to Jackson, I decided to get my happy back again and re-routed to travel on the beautiful Natchez Trace Parkway to Tupelo. A hundred miles of trees did the trick--no news, just music and silence and me.
This trail is 440 miles long, but I picked it up north of Jackson and enjoyed every mile.
It got dark and I got sleepy, and Carlene said, "Get you a GOOD room tonight and a good night's rest."
So I did and I am about to proceed to the good night's rest.
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