After a good 4 hours sleep and a killer almond croissant, it was on the road again; destination Lynchburg, VA. Buster broke all records as he whizzed thru New Jersey and Pennsylvania, not missing a beat (praise God!) on occasion he even approached the speed limit. The scenery thru Pennsylvania reminded us of Kent, England, rolling hills and farm land with little groups of trees sprinkled throughout. The weather agreed with the picture of England as gloomy clouds also repeatedly sprinkled on us throughout the day.
'Lynchburg, VA??' I hear you say. The Hibbin's will never pass up a chance to shred, even if its glorified carpet. Liberty University is where you can find year round shred, a shred of sorts, don't expect too much and you'll probably be impressed; we were. Imagine an ocean of irrigated, up turned broom heads and that is pretty much what you got, but hey, its August, so its incredible none the less. Rolling as the Hibbin's do, we took the last tow rope at midnight and called it a job well done. We left soaked but that was more to do with the 'rain' coming up from the ground rather than the regular type. O yeah; word from the wounded (not wise) don't fall over, rug burn x 100, ouchies.
so pritty
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