After putzing around the Innkeeper for far too long, we failed to make our goal yesterday of Myrtle Beach. Doing so would have required riding at night, which we had tried the night before and had me singing nursery rhymes to myself.
So we stayed in a small town a few miles north and grabbed some meat at the Food Lion, where I was on cloud 9 after an 80 year old man paid my legs a nice compliment. Ed and I continue to horrify each other with what a trip like this makes one do. He's eaten every Mike and Ike on the eastern seaboard and I ordered two full dinners at a nearby ihop.
Our goal for tonight is Georgetown, a town north of Charleston, where we plan to take our next rest day. Overall, we're just glad to be on to a new state, though I must say, North Carolina has a lot going for it.
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