The Blues Highway baby! I'm incredibly pissed that I misunderstood the location of Clarksdale (home of the crossroads where Robert Johnson sold his soul to the devil and etc) and therefore missed it! By the time I was aware of my mistake I would have had to drive 6 hours or more out of my way. So, I'll just have to make another trip another time and do a whole blues tour. But it still bums me out. However, I took HWY 61 from Jackson, MS to Baton Rouge, LA and it was incredibly beautiful.
100,000 miles! (and apparently my brake pads are about to fail me)
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