the first day of our journey

And so on Sunday, the first day of our journey, we drove North then
East, straight on until we reached Florence SC. Did we stop and camp?
No! After 22 hours of driving in the past 2 days (Saturday 10 hours
from Steve's mom's in Victoria, TX to our Audubon Place South Good
Time Gang abode on Fish River Sunday 12 hours from our Fish River
dwelling place to Florence, SC) Steve and Susan opted for/ chose the
comfry pillows and hot running water at the Hampton Inn at the
crossroads. They could park the gypsywagon in the Inn's parking lot
and walk to get something to eat at a nearby Olive Garden. In the
warmth of the early Monday morning sun we made a 90 degree turn and
headed North on the second day of our journey. [Note: When some people
see UFOs they say the aliens in a spacecraft meditate together and in
this way turn the craft 90 degrees and jump into another reality/
dimension of consciousness.] When I, Susan, travel I am often
intriqued and dellighted in the wonders of the scenery in the
different places I visit. The people I meet along the way as I travel
are such interesting characters. The tales they tell to me open up the
world for me from different windows and doorways that have led them on
their own paths with heart.