So, I didn't mention this yet, but this trip took place during Tour de Fleece, and if you think I wasn't setting aside time each night to spin a little to keep up, you'd be incredibly wrong.
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| A picture of a cross-armed spindle with at least 25 g of yarn on it; in the background, you can see the yard and parking lot of a motel. |
This was going to be the yarn that I'm currently sampling for now, but alack and alas, it was thrown away, literally, and lo, I am still Big Mad about it.
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| A McDonalds attached to a Circle K which is also a gas station |
I'd never seen a McCircle K before, but now, finally, I have truly lived. Thank you South Carolina.
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| A broken hitch; it should be horizontal, but it is bent to be angled toward the ground. |
Unfortunately, 50 miles south of Florance the hitch broke. and Uhaul said they wouldn't send someone to me, and I had to drive 50 miles to Florance in order to get it fixed.
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| A really scenic river |
So this gave us the opportunity to cross this really scenic river I didn't catch the name of...
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| A thunderstorm threatens overhead and in the midground there are some crops. What kind of crops? I don't know, I'm not a farmer. Sorry. |
... some type of crops....
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| Take exit 146 for Olanta and Lynchburg. Or, you know, don't. |
...and this lovely town. Which, as you can see, we did not stop at. No thank you. If you haven't figured out what's wrong with naming a town "Lynchburg" and changed that by the year of nobody's Lord two thousand twenty, bye Felicia.
This is around where I stopped taking pictures because I spent the next several hours arguing with Uhaul about how we were going to fix it, which is not as picturesque as it sounds.
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