Confession time.

Well, 1600 miles later, and here I am in Soutwestern Vermont. Despite receiving a speeding ticket by an Erik Estrada wannabe with a supertroopers mustache in Washington D.C., it was a pretty good trip. I enjoyed much of the driving, but after the ticket I had to restrain myself for the benefit of my driver and his pocketbook. Unfortunately, in the interest of making as goof of time as I could, I did not take as many pictures of myself as I would have liked. America (at least the Eastern part) is just not very photogenic from much of its interstate highway system--and where it is scenic, it's just not feasible to stop on the side of the road, or there is no exit. In short I only took two pictures, which I will be posting tomorrow. I am sincerely sorry for breaking my promise, but please stay tuned.