We made it about 250 miles today, which seems plenty. I would have settled for the Live Oak WalMart just to break out of the gravitational pull.
I have nothing to report, except that there's nothing to report. I offer some photos for your amazement, disgust, and identification.
|I said skate egg sac. Or skate reverse-direction.|
|I said "KIYIYIYIYI!" Yes or no?|
|Box jellyfish? I don't know. I just don't know!|
The cats did well. They all found a place on the bed while we rolled, then ran out as soon as the engine quieted.
Lake Ponchartrain by tomorrow evening?