A stranger in a familiar land

Phase I of the latest adventure is over, Phase II is well under way. Finished up work in Spartanburg, SC on Friday night and headed north.

You know you’re in a bad spot when it’s nine o’clock on a Friday night and you’re cruising MLK Jr. Boulevard in a strange southern city without any specific destination. Fortunately for me, my nigh-unerring sense of random direction led me to a shite hotel with an excellent restaurant next door and I finally got to settle in.

Today: the mad Revolutionary War Dash of 2004. Can we do Guilford Courthouse in the AM and cruise back south to Kings Mountain all in one day?

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