Originally Posted by B.Curvin
I know where you were.
Just down the road from my house.
A very helpful woman in a Grand Cherokee we talked to while deciding which way to go next steered us that way. Before that it was some guy walking his dog on a gravel road. That is why we don't carry GPS. Getting lost and asking for help is how you find where the locals ride. That ride was, God help me, a 30th reunion of our first upstate SC ride together for a bunch of old friends. If we all manage to get together agian next year you might be getting a PM from me.
BTW, we liked your rock.
Also nice to get back down to upstate SC for what I think of as BBQ, too.
A man who can laugh, if only at himself, is never really miserable.
Grreatdog screwed with this post 10-08-2012 at 12:29 PM