After a good night's sleep we packed our gear,
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| Packing gear in the morning, Holiday Inn, Hazel, VA. |
had a hearty breakfast,
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| Eggs Florentine at Holiday Inn, Hazel, VA. |
then hit the road for Tennessee.
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| Riding into headwinds, and the type that pushes and pulls when you overtake these 18 wheelers. |
I had imagined Tennessee to be the type of place where we
might come across some trouble for not being Caucasian.
My ignorance created images of Mississippi
Burning and alternative sects of the KKK setting our bikes on fire, it was far
from it.
To my delight, it was
quite comfortable, in fact the Manager of the Best Western Motel was Mr. Patel,
Indian I believe. This place was
surrounded by all the fast food joints you can
imagine, so if you are a fan like Alan is, yo'll be on cloud nine.
We dropped of Alan’s bike down the road for its first service, and since we
were too tired and hungry to track down the best place for barbecued spare ribs,
we had a huge slab of porterhouse steak at Long Horn.
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| Porter House Steak, at Long Horn, Cookeville, TN. |
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