Today I spent most of my day traveling, I visited only one quilt shop. Only took these few road shots.
I did see two golden retrievers on the side of the road, chowing down on a road kill deer, didn't think you'd want a photo of that!
One photo op I did miss . . . probably should have turned around to get it was a road side cafe called . . .
The Rat Hole
Can you believe it? I am not kidding. I also saw a bill board for . . .
The Bridal Cave
I know I'd been driving probably a little too long when I found my self saying, "What was that?" to the voice on my GPS. I didn't quite understand what she said. When I realized what I'd done, I smirked to myself. And followed it up with a little 'eye roll'.
Hazards of solo travel I guess.
She (GPS woman) does have a problem with pronunciation some times. Instead of saying Missouri, she says Misery. After tomorrow I will probably be leaving Misery behind and enter Arkansas, can't wait to see how she say's that . . .