We finally decided upon taking a bus to Durham, North Carolina where we would catch a bus to Chapel Hill, where our host could pick us up...
We spent overnight on the bus, and were fine until sometime in the afternoon when my head hit the table of the outdoor cafe where we were posted, waiting for Barb to show up. She was seeing her sister from Australia off at the airport, and we were about to begin a whirlwind tour of Old Oak Farmstead.
