You are likely aware that my girls make a three-week trip to our timeshare in Marco and I rarely go because I don’t like to go where it’s hot after just getting thru a long hot Tennessee summer, but this year I decided to go so Bev wouldn’t have to make that long drive. So, after saying good-bye to Cindy and the very disappointed pups, we got on the road at a foggy 5am. We came down US-411 to near Cartersville, GA then I-75 where the traffic was light to Atlanta then pretty heavy until the Florida Turnpike peeled off in Wildwood. They have been widening I-75 for as long as I can remember but they should have made it four or five lanes rather than just three. As it turns out, I’m more relaxed behind the wheel than as a passenger (maybe it’s a control issue) so I did the driving and 12½ hours and 800 miles later we pulled into The Charter Club Of Marco Beach. Listening to a book helped the time pass quicker. While Bev doesn’t like spending a night in a hotel, I think it’s time to start making this a two-day trip.
We got in at sunset and had this view from the balcony.