A few weeks ago, while having a conversation with one of my hostesses, I came to the conclusion that on a road trip Interstates are for people who are focussed on the destination while smaller highways are for people who are focussed on the adventure. Up until this point, I would say it is safe to assume I was very much focussed on the adventure. Today however things changes a bit. I'm ready to be home. I'm ready to start my new life - new home, new job, new friends, etc. I see this as a clear indication that this adventure was a major success. Had I just moved home straight from Chicago it may have been a bit too anticlimactic. It would have seemed weird to just leave one way of life and bam! start another. But this way I had a true transition, and the transition was magical. Along the way I learned a lot about myself, my country, my friends, and Oscar. I saw some amazing sites. I took in pure beauty in many of it's forms. I truly lived! But now I'm done. From this point on, I'm an interstate girl.
I did however manage to get a few shots in with Oscar. We entered two additional states and got these great shots:
Also! No road trip is considered complete until you've dined at a Cracker Barrel. I'm pretty sure this is a universal truth! Just outside of Atlanta, right as I was getting hungry for lunch, a Cracker Barrel magically appeared. OK, that's not entirely true. I actually googled where to find one once I passed Atlanta, and we stopped at the first one.
Oscar was quite excited to try this culinary delight and the subsequent adventure that goes along with any visit to Cracker Barrel. Here are his pictures:
Tomorrow, we get back to New Orleans!!!!!