Counting our overnight stops – it took 48 hours and about two and a half tanks of gas to reach Portland, ME.

The only “adventure” en-route I can think worth noting was the Shining-Style exit we took for gas a few exits before leaving New York State. Picture isolated, creepy truck stop. (We’ll never get Kevin’s fingernail marks out of the car’s headliner now.)

I’m about as short on words as I have been on net access… and I haven’t been walking around with the camera plastered to my face either.

Just… “not in the mood”.

Guess that means I did need a little chicken.