If you've stood anywhere near me lately you've probably periodically heard me say "ROOOOAAADD TRIPPP!" and do a little dance. After awhile you may have even figured out that means I'm taking a road trip down the east coast by my lonesome.
There's a 50% you tried to warn me that I am a helpless woman and should probably stick to driving to the super market and back*, lest I get rape/murdered/lost/fall off a mountain/mountain lioned/into a knife fight/conned out of my fortune/"saved"/my car just collapses in a heap and YES, I've seen Deliverance, thank you.
Where am I planning on going? Glad you asked. Here's a map so you can keep track of me!
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If you want a post card for your fridge make sure I have your address!
*minor exaggeration.
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