On to Nashville Hot
Part way through the day at Dollywood, I told Ned I might be getting a cold. By Monday, there was no "might" about it. A quick stop at the gas and go provided me with Gatorade and DayQuil--Mother Nature's remedy. Well, someone's remedy. Then, there's the apple a day keeping the doctor away. South of the Mason-Dixon, this translates into complimentary apple fritters, apple muffins, apple butter, and apple juleps at the Applewood Farmhouse Restaurant . Health food! Dreaming of apples ... This road trip, we alternated iTunes shuffle with Station Eleven until ... we hit good ol' Southern white out rain. I'd have taken a picture if I weren't so busy pretending not to be freaking out. Flashers on, we drove on the tail of the guy in front of us for about a third of our trip. Don't miss that at all. Blargh. But, steel-nerved Ned got us through safe and sound. We knew one thing that would restore our v...