We followed Jack there, who was the only one who surely knew the route.
Take route 8 to this road, then on for 2 miles on a rustic road to a T intersecetion, there, left to another hidden road then right to a dark forest ... then at the gravel drive, proceed with caution ... potholes galore! After a while you reach a hunting lodge ... there you are.
It was a nice place. I had never seen a lodge before -- bar there with seating areas and beer cooler ... orange clay pigeons -- volleyball net, odds and ends. It was neat, but neater with the people there. My cousins' children, I could hardly recognize as they had changed so much!
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Sunday, May 28, 2006
On the road to nowhere 2
Posted by Marcus at 9:52 PM 1 comments
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