I woke up this morning and made my way to Philadelphia. I saw the Liberty Bell and Independence Hall. Sadly, I wasn't able to go into Independence Hall because there was a gas leak and it was closed. Took some pictures though. Then I drove back down on my way back home (but I still planned to take a tiny detour to see Colonial Williamsburg.)
Driving down, I came upon night... and night in this part of the country is pretty scary. I can only imagine a lonely road through the desert would be scary. I finally came within miles of Williamsburg and found a hotel. I thought I was going to die. There were no lights, lonely road and a tempermental car. I'm glad I made it to the hotel. Lets see if the town doesn't loose some of its sleepy hollow feel when the sun comes out. Seems like a quaint little town, but also the setting to many a murder mystery. If I happen to disappear without explanation tell the authorities to start their inquiries at the EconoLodge in Williamsburg off the I64.
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