Flat. Slightly hilly. More green.
THEN we hit a road block on I-75. When we made appointments we hadn’t planned on a roadblock that seemed to stop traffic for miles. We finally found an exit and with the help of my handy-dandy smart phone, we were able to find a road running parallel to I-75.
We were out in the middle of some random road. We were prepared to “buy the squirrel”. (movie reference) There was little traffic so all those scary movies flashed through our minds…”wrong turn”, “rest stop”, etc. Rainy days with grey skies are always how the movies start. Windshield wipers flapping back and forth. Screeching as the wiper blade hit a dry spot. A rhythm of sorts.
We really didn’t need to worry. We soon passed golf courses and lovely large homes on multi acre lots. A few shopping areas. Back on I-75 and on our way!

