It's weird to be driving again here. Some places haven't changed a bit, like much of this drive along highway 109. But other parts have changed so much that even though I should know where I am, I get totally lost. It's mental.
Saturday 5 March 2011
Tennessee Roads
I went to hang out with my dad tonight, out in Gallatin. It's a decent sized town, but between there and here-- not much. This was my view on the way home around midnight, as I'm just about to cross the river (you can just barely see the green sign announcing the bridge coming up).
It's weird to be driving again here. Some places haven't changed a bit, like much of this drive along highway 109. But other parts have changed so much that even though I should know where I am, I get totally lost. It's mental.
It's weird to be driving again here. Some places haven't changed a bit, like much of this drive along highway 109. But other parts have changed so much that even though I should know where I am, I get totally lost. It's mental.
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