Monday, September 26




If I said that the walk today was routine or even boring, I wouldn't be too far off. We walked on Highway 82, from the outskirts on the west to the outskirts on the east. There was a 30 percent chance of rain, but we managed to walk in the 70 percent no rain area.
 
When we came to the Frye Road overpass, we just slid down the concrete embankment and there was Carol waiting for us. Another .6 of a mile and we were home.
 
We did see an unusual site today. A young man was walking in the tall grass just to the left of us as we passed by. John said he had a "swing blade", but I didn't see it.

He said,"how y'all". We waved and walked on. Later, John told Ruth and Carol that a wild-eyed crazy man tried to attacked us with a swing blade. Yes, and they believed every word he said. Right girls?
 
I think we was harvesting his cash crop. The kind you smoke.
 
We did have another first today. Our first arrow, which is fitting as we are camped at the Indian Mound RV Park. We also found a wrench, a roll of tape and a large spoon. Stay tuned .....

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