Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’
Though your ankles swollen
Keep that Escape rollin’, Marcille!
(With sincere apologies to Ned Washington and Dimitri Tiomkin and Frankie Laine and Clint Eastwood and The Blues Brothers and anybody else who has a connection with one of the Top 100 Western songs of all time.)
Boring does not even begin to describe this day. We made no
stops, except to fuel up and relieve ourselves and/or Henry.
We took no pictures except this one.
At least one of us was perfectly relaxed and content!
But we are stopping for the night in Nashville, because that
piece of business that led us to Nashville at the beginning of the trip is
finally gonna happen tomorrow.
More photos from the Forces of Nature Tour at Flickr.
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