Then it hit me. WARM! Warm enough to take the direct route! The 77 route cuts a lot of time off, and it was warm enough to avoid the mountain snow storm risk, and avoid most of the heavy rain.
Now I am at a hotel in Georgia, 240 or so miles away from Daytona.
A fattening burger at the bar next door, a bit of TV and hopefully Marion will call to say how much she misses me.
A nights rest, and then off to the festivities tomorrow.
The temp, just before I pulled in for the night, was 72. AAAAAahhhhhhhh..........
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