Day 2 did not start as early as I had hoped, but I got a good night sleep. 😊… and that is what matters. I drove from Charlottesville, VA to Cooksville, TN (one hour outside of Nashville). I stopped in Draper, VA on the way. I had planned to stop at “Blue Ridge Mountain Fudge” in Pulaski, and was surprised and confused when GPS took me to a little boutique in Draper—the company had moved!!! Well, it is in this super quaint little spot. I love unexpected surprises like these! I ended up getting lunch and some goodies while I was there. 😊
I had a really beautiful drive through the Smokey Mountains. I listened to Anne of Green Gables the whole way! and The best part is that while driving I came across a "Lover's Lane" and a "Blytheville"!!! It made me squeal with joy! The problem with being on a road trip with just yourself is that you can't very well take pictures as you drive along. Please excuse the scant number of quality pictures. The one below is taken from a rest stop.
When I got to Cooksville, TN I stopped at Wal-Mart to pick up some fresh fruits and veg for dinner and the next day’s drive. I was really surprised to be one of the few people wearing a mask. Thank goodness I waited to take this trip until I was vaccinated!!!!
As I was tired and it was dark by the time I finished at Wal-Mart I decided to sleep in Cooksville rather than go on the Nashville as I had previously planned. I found the cheapest place and called it good. I only needed a place for the night, so I didn’t need anything fancy. I was pretty tired when I walked into the lobby to check in to “America’s Best Value Inn”. The stench of musty old building and Punjabi woke me right up. The lobby furniture could have used a good cleaning and there was a mystery stain on the ceiling near the ornate chandelier. My thoughts at that moment were puzzling on the oddity of the chandelier. It didn’t really seem to fit. A few minutes later I opened the door to my ground floor, motel—conveniently only a few feet from where I parked the car. It was clean enough and bug-free. Sadly, even though I had purchased a bowl to put the salad in, when I got to the motel, I realized that getting a fork from this hotel wasn't a possibility. I was starving, but opted to sleep and figure it out in the morning.
I didn’t notice the light stench of urine until the morning when I was laying on my yoga mat doing PT exercises. At that point I was heading out any way. I know what you are thinking: Ew. Gross. But hey, I was comparing it to other adventures I have had. At least I wasn’t sharing cardboard with a homeless lady at the Paris airport because I couldn’t pay $400 for the fancy airport hotel. And before you ask, yes, that happened. When I was younger, all of my money went to living expenses, and plane tickets. There wasn’t a lot left over for lodging or even food. Before you start to pity me, just know that this made for some really great adventures.
Stay tuned for even more fun on day 3!



