Woke up. Waffle House death “breakfast.” Ate. Suffering. Sadness due to “road food.” Vowed “health” as a focus for the upcoming summer. Drove like a banshee north outta Cincinnati, through Dayton, through Toledo, through Ann Arbor, through Flint, Through Claire, through Cadillac and into Lake Ann. 499 miles.

316. “Bicentennial spirit.”
317. “80 miles ot Toledo.”
318. “Michigan springtime.”
319. “A wrong turn in Bay City.”
320. “Midnight. Lake Ann, Michigan.”