Old Highway

There is something romantic about an old highway. Long since replaced by faster and safer interstates. Old highways become something less. They also become something more. Given the chance I'll take the "Blue" road everytime. On a trip to see some waterfalls I was seduced by highways Old; 30, 34 and 78. On 30 I ate at the Oxbox restaurant in Bliss, Homemade Ice Tea, grilled cheese sanny, and a bowl of homemade soup, $3.38. Not one of my usual typos. The total of the lunch was $3.38. Left a fiver and felt like a big spender.

The sky was a little grey for great photos, but I caught a couple. Hope you enjoy.

Found a few choice spots just waiting for spring so, expect more back road wanderings.