As always, I sat in front of the computer and started to just look at the maps, and as I did, it became clear to me where I had to go. The gentle tugging, the almost imperceptible whisper said, "Route 29 south. And EXPLORE, hon, go where you feeeeeeel it."
The Voice didn't have to tell me twice, I was gone and on my way. And, as always, paydirt. Not much quantity, be lordaMERCY, Percy, the quality was there. If you can call this quality. Below are images from the drive 'down 29'.
They are presented here with the usual Skew. Enjoy!