Did I break tradition?
I feel terrible that Darco and I logged 1200 miles in one day yesterday, and I didn’t share any of it with you!
Shame on me…
It’s just after midnight in New Jersey. Darco and I are out here on ‘business’ for the Kansas City Shock. She’s already asleep. Truth be told, we rocked the drive yesterday. The last hour was a bit rough [from what I was told], but we concluded this twenty two hour drive was better then the eight hour drive last year from Reno, Nevada to Las Vegas, Nevada.
I’m nearly floating with Dunkin Donuts; having stopped there on four different occasions…so far.
We’ve had our “official” Philly Cheesesteak Sandwich [did you know it’s National Cheesesteak Month] tonight. The road system is worse then my adventures in Washington, and I’ve been lost more times then Boston.
Toll roads in Pennsylvania? INSANE! $40 to get to Philadelphia [we went through West Virginia and Maryland instead].
Darco had never seen the ocean before, so with a quick ninety minute drive we wound up in Atlantic City, New Jersey which is ten times more beautiful then Las Vegas, Nevada. She grabbed some seashells, and I snapped some photos.
We’re in town until Saturday afternoon. Afterwards we’re heading to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Meeting one of our new players, and staying the night at an old friends house that you, my beloved readers, will thoroughly enjoy. But, I’ll save that for a later post.
I’ll leave you with a nice photo album of our Atlantic City adventure today.