By the way, the first picture is of a country road that took me right to the bottom of a mountain where GPS expected me to cross a creek in order to get to the church that was located on the other side. Apparently the local rednecks had no problem fording the creek (there were huge tire tracks in the mud leading into the water), but there was absolutely no way I was taking my little company car into that water.




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