On July 2nd I moved to another part of the country.
I got in my car in Minnesota.
And got to Wisconsin fairly quickly.
Waiting at a Stoplight in Wisconsin
In Wisconsin, I found two newspapers I’d never seen before.
Why Be Fat 101
I also saw this house that was tipping
over. I was shooting from my car and this shot was an accidental art shot.
The Wicked Witch of the East Is Under There…
I ended up in Illinois…and there our toll adventure began.
Sign Should Read: Welcome to Toll Land
Since I can’t follow directions, I ended up going around Chicago
, instead of through it. This meant tolls every two exits.
I entered Indiana—barely—and spent the night with a guy I met in Costa Rica, who was staying there for work. We had two beds and not a damn thing happened other than chatting late at night and Good Man knew about it, but my mother was a bit worried.
The next morning I got on the Indiana Turnpike. And found these. What in the world are these?
Beehive Bomb Shelter Alien Landing Pad Piles of 똥.
Next up! Ohio!
In Ohio, the rain started. And I started to slowly…slowly…lose my mind.
I got to Pennsylvania.
Welcome to a Traffic Jam
And ten miles later came to a dead stop because of an accident at mile marker 13. I actually turned my engine off and called my sister-in-law. After talking to her for a good twenty minutes, I read two chapters in my dumb summer novel before we started moving again.
I got off the turnpike to get to Maryland only to…mess up and get back on it. (What can I say? I’m used to normal exits.) And get off it again.
Eventually, I ended up in Maryland where I saw Mark
Mark and Myeolchi
Taken the next day, a post for another day…
Knock four more states off my list