It's hard to believe today is our last day in Tennessee where we've dodged flying trees, visited with The King, toured the Jack Daniel Distillery, hung with Barney Fife & the Dukes of Hazard, not to mention Waylon, Willie & The Boys. It's been an action-packed, fun-filled week here in the south where the only thing higher than the humidity was me on the 12th anniversary of my 35th birthday after drinking two margaritas.
Tomorrow we embark on Leg 5 of GNAT and make our way through Kentucky horse country into Pennsylvania Dutch Country where we hope to find some of that famous Dutch Apple Pie before making tracks to the coast of New England and eventually home.
Barney Fife's Police Car and Bo Duke's General Lee
Me and the one whom I adore sightseeing in Twisted Fork
Everything in the south comes with a side of baked beans. Lunch in Lynchburg also came with a side of country music
Look closely - it's really a duck jonesin' for a hit of whiskey at Jack Daniel's Still House
Well, I'm glad we've got that cleared up
