Ky and I stopped in northern Indiana to have with a good friend. We'd never met in person but she was exactly like her writing voice suggested. What a treat.
Then we made out way to another friend in Ohio. She lives in a college town. Her neighbour downstairs is serenading us with his piano. It's soothing.
Tomorrow we head home after lunch. I wonder if we'll see any more sheep or mules. Nothing will beat the guy who took the mullet to a whole new level. Brush cut on top, waist length blond hair at the back. Incredible.
We've enjoyed ourselves but it will be nice to be home in our own beds tomorrow night. I'll miss the piano, though