Just as I was beginning to think it was time to wrap things up beside the Gulf and get moving west....
There are, after all, only so many fresh oysters and empty beaches a man can take.
Westward ho now, my desire to get back to wide open desert tempered by a general aversion to interstate highway travel. Especially around the Thanksgiving holiday.
State roads through small town America, stopping along the way for whatever compels me – the only way to see this land.