Last night, Destini asked me why I didn't seem as happy on this trip. My response was that I'd been traveling on the highway for two days in 90-degree weather. I looked for fun things to see along my route, but there wasn't much unless you went to big tourist cities. This has been the first time I've plotted a route where I'm driving this many miles and staying at this campground, which puts me in the mentality that I need to get there. Today, I decided to get off the highway, and if I make it to my destination, then so be it, but no stress. Here was my sign that it was a good idea .3 miles down the road, I see this after missing the turn-off to the highway. It was so odd I had to stop and take the shot.

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