Today I overdid it. My daily plan was for five hundred miles a day. At an average speed of 60 MPH, that works out to be about eight-and-a-half hours of driving a day. Today I felt like I really wanted to get to Chattanooga, which is a 620 mile drive. By the time I got to Athens, TN I thought I’d stop for the night there, which is about 80 miles short of my initial goal. But it turns out that the Tennessee Valley Authority is having some kind of nuclear reactor conference and all the hotels are booked with people whose job it is to tell us everything is safe. So I had the choice of some places with truly frightening reviews on Expedia (one reviewer found a half-meter long snake in her room!) or driving another 80 miles to Chattanooga for a great deal on a room in a new Days Inn. I chose the latter.
But while 500 miles, maybe 550 is reasonable, 600+ is not. Another hundred miles in the context of my trip seems minuscule, irrelevant even. After all, from Boston to Mérida is about 4,000 miles, a figure which grows more daunting every day. But it was pounded home to me today that another hundred miles could be as much as another two hours of driving, depending on traffic. And of course, if you don’t start at dawn (which I don’t) it also means you’ll be driving in the dark, which is that much more demanding. So I need to recommit to 500 miles. Or less.
As for today’s drive, it was quite pleasant, with a few surprises. Surprise number one? There’s more snow in Virginia than there is in Massachusetts. Now, this has not been scientifically verified, but I drove half way through MA, and yes, there was snow left, and yes, there were frozen ponds. But Virginia? It seemed like the entire western part of the state was blanketed with snow. And the highway, while dry, still was heavy with residual salt.
Surprise number two? I was tempted to use my air-conditioner briefly. OK, the car had been parked in the sun for a bit. But still, where I was must have been in the upper 50’s, though with a brisk breeze. The air conditioner was serviced in mid-October, but as you might imagine, there was little chance to see if it still worked this coldest-winter-in-recorded-history. Since I’m going to places that will DEFINITELY be hot, I was very happy that the a/c blasted air that did a good job of mimicking what is still blowing around outside my house back in Boston.
Third, I narrowly missed going to Scotland. (How did I get that far off track?!?) And the weather was quite appropriate, cold and drizzly.
Four? You really do still see big American tanks on the road these days, despite the cost of fuel.
Finally, given the above, and the fact that I’m exhausted, LOL… I’ll simply close with the best photo of the bunch. (Which is not saying much, as they’re all still cell phone shots.) As I entered Tennessee, the clouds parted and the angels began to sing. Whether that was joy at my arrival in Tennessee or joy at my departure from Virginia, I’ll leave up to my readers to decide.
William said:
Glad to hear that you decided to take a day to rest.
Saludos,
Bill
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Kim G said:
Thanks Bill. I’m writing up today, and it’s late, so it’s debatable how restful the day was, but at least I was up and walking around. Thanks for stopping by!
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John Calypso said:
It is all about pacing oneself I suppose – maybe destination goals are not a good thing – Just the ultimate destination (not sure what that is for you – but obviously below the border you have yet to reach 😉 You seem to have a grip on it all. Go south young man! Do you have GPS aboard by the way? I guess you have some of the GPS facilities in your iPhone.
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Kim G said:
Hi John. You are absolutely right about pacing myself. I’ve decided to spend another night in Chattanooga to rest up. I’m also re-conceiving how long it will take to get to the border. At this point, it’s looking like I cross on Monday or maybe Tuesday. As for GPS, I’m using Google Maps on the iPhone, but wondering if I shouldn’t get a Mexican data plan so I can do the same SOB. But I do have a Guia Roji too. Saludos!
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babsofsanmiguel said:
The drive from San Miguel to the border is 9 hours and 600 miles. IF I don’t stay in Laredo and head north the next day, I have another two hours til San Antonio, which I’ve done many times. It’s really not worth it. I’m so exhausted by the time I get to San Antonio that I just go to bed. Take it easy……….you’ve got two months! I saw on TV last night that another snowstorm is going to hit the Northeast next week!
Oy vey.
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Kim G said:
You are right on, Barbara! I’m still in my hotel room here in Chattanooga, and I’m contemplating spending another night here as I don’t much feel like driving a long distance today. I just looked on TripAdvisor and there are things here worth seeing — a fantastic lookout mountain, a civil war museum, and the world’s largest freshwater aquarium. Who knew? Saludos y abrazos!
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Steve Cotton said:
My road trips to and from Mexico have been with my brother. We tend to really push the limit. If there is light, we are driving. But you are wise to limit yourself on your own. Besides, a road trip is not only road; it is also the enjoyment of the trip. Thanks for taking the time to share it with us.
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Kim G said:
Thanks for stopping by, Steve. I’m wondering whether my initial plan to basically make a run for Yucatán, and then return at leisure is fundamentally flawed. Certainly the idea of driving more than 500 miles in a day is flawed. If I had someone to share the driving, it might be doable. But alone, it’s not. Furthermore, I really increase my risk of an accident in the last 100 or so miles as I get tired and impatient. I hope you are feeling better. Saludos.
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Felipe Zapata said:
Is that a military tank? Even enlarged, I cannot make it out.
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Kim G said:
It’s definitely a military tank, but it has this kind of odd, corrugated look. I wonder if it’s some kind of radar-evading tank. As for the photo, try clicking on it. But that said, snapping photos at 70MPH with a cell phone through an unclean window doesn’t always yield great results. I posted three or four photos for this entry, but I must have taken a good 50 photos, most of which were complete mierda. Saludos.
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Lee said:
I’m struck by the contrast. On your blog and the others I tend to browse every morning, I’m accustomed to bright, sunny, colorful photos of Mexico City. The color palette resembles what I’ve been viewing out the window since November. I used to see the beauty in our winter landscapes, but I’m ready for more color moments right now. You missed a heavy rainstorm in New England overnight that I’m trusting has washed away any lingering snow banks. On this first day of spring, the earth looks rich and nourished, as if ready to finally reveal some spring growth.
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Kim G said:
Interesting observation. I think the light in New England is generally pretty flat except for the summer. In contrast, the sun in Mexico is more often overhead, and thus the light is different. It’s certainly less flat. I’ve spent a lot of time wondering to myself why a brightly-painted building that looks great in Mexico would look ridiculous in Boston, and I think it’s the light. As for the rain, I timed my exit to miss that, and a couple of other storms. While I don’t want to drive in rain, from here on out, that’s all it’ll be. No snow or ice. Thanks for stopping by. Saludos.
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Andean said:
That’s a good amount of driving!
I drove to Ohio once from here and was stuck in thick fog for hours (I couldn’t see more than two feet ahead) on the highway at night. Besides scared, I was tired as I had already driven too many hours in a row. A very nice trucker saw the situation as I was driving very slow in a 60 mile per hour speed limit. He beeped, waved, and slowed down. He led the way with very bright fog lights. I followed for at least 45 minutes where he then put his blinker on to turn off the highway. I was out of the fog by then and gratefully waved back. There are good samaritans even on the road.
Be safe, rest inbetween and and buen viaje.
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Kim G said:
Hola Andean! Ohio is a LONG way from home. But it is reassuring that there are lots of nice people out there. Most of them, I’d wager, in fact. It’s just the few bad apples that give people a bad name. Thanks for stopping by.
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colm54 said:
Years ago while riding my sidecar outfit through England, there was a sign “Beware, tanks crossing”! I was thinking to myself really? A few minutes later three tanks passed me and rumbled off and across a field at speed. It was really amazing and terrifying all at once because they were really moving!
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Kim G said:
LOL… That’s too funny! Sidecar setup through England? Sounds fascinating. You should write about it on your blog. Saludos and thanks for stopping by.
P.S. I’d dearly love to have a picture of that tank crossing sign. I’ve been collecting pictures of weird road signs for a blog post.
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colm54 said:
Here is one:
http://www.dreamstime.com/royalty-free-stock-image-uk-road-sign-tanks-crossing-image2880376
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Kim G said:
Thanks, Colm!!!
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William said:
Don’t wear yourself out! You don’t want to be worn out by the time you get to Mexico.
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Kim G said:
Too late!!! LOL… I should be sleeping now. But what am I doing? Reading other blogs. You’re quite the night owl! Saludos!
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