Last Friday evening Wyatt and I met up with Roger and Griffin to run the Cove on Saturday. We camped Friday evening in Foster Falls campground, which was nice but what I didn’t notice was a huge street light in the campground. Why would you put a street light in the middle of a campground. Does anyone else see the irony?
Anyway, we had a great time but after a 7 hr drive through the Cove, I was ready to not drive anymore. Luckily Wyatt fell asleep and I drove home in near silence. All I heard was the hum of the mud tires on the interstate. It was kinda nice.