O dear what a ride. I just kept going and going. And going. I felt like stopping at sunset but didn't really like the motel. So I kept going, into the dark and watched the moon rise. I started to get a little frightened. The road was very dark, but the lights of other vehicles were blinding. I thought that perhaps I had moved out of my comfort zone. But I kept going. I found another motel at 10ish, but it was full. So I drank a coke and headed off. It was starting to get cold as well. But the sky had that green glow that northern skies have close to the summer solstice. I hadn't realised how far north I had come. I kept going and saw some lights through a fog. I pulled in when I reached them. And at about half one at night and 200kms after starting I found a motel, ate, showered and slept.
No comments:
Post a Comment