After the breakfast buffet at Hilltop Rest, we ride the 100 miles at slightly extra-legal speeds on a late Sunday morning. Not only did we never pass a car, we never even got behind one! These back roads that go nowhere are a hidden treasure. Its as if an apocalyptic plague had killed off everyone else and left us alone to enjoy the roads!
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