yesterday was my 12 hour greyhound trip day, which passed by relatively uneventfully with the exception of an exceptionally stinky man from kansas city to st. louis as my seat partner. awesome.
today’s road trip from memphis to the beach was a good seven hours or so, and it also went quite smoothly. the rev did most of the driving, with brother dupont bringing us in at the end. and this, this is what greeted us from the fourth floor of our beach house, off of the balcony:
beach, i’m coming for you first thing tomorrow.