our next section took a bit of Hwy 12 (where Tony split off), and then turned onto dirt, and promptly hit a locked gate on Little Deep Creek road.
We backtracked and found some other dirt that headed us in the direction of White Sulphur Springs. I think Mark and Scott-NT took pavement at some point, and me, LDF and Scott-DW had to open and close some gates on these farm roads,
No matter; we ro into White Sulf Spr.
and easily found the gas / convenience store where Mark & Scott were... it's not that big of a town.
Probably more dangerous than NYC, though with all the Meth...
Puts bear-scare into perspective, don't it? There were motorcyclists too: