Wretched in Roanoke
Sorry for no post yesterday. Didn't get here until after 9 last night. Let's just put it this way--I saw far more of Roanoke trying to find this godforsaken motel than I ever intended. And this morning, I'm working from my room until I go train at 1 p.m. Then it's back on the road to NJ.
I may have caught a fleeting glimpse of Dolores at a truck stop on I81, though.
More this weekend. It's been a very interesting trip, nonetheless. A curious trip back into my past, totally unplanned.