We only stopped one time in South Carolina. That was at this rest stop where they just happened to have South Carolina's version of the Vietnam Wall, a nice meadow and some bathrooms. We spent a few minutes browsing the place after answering natures call.

  

Grace and I took turns behind the camera so everybody was part of the pictures. I'm wearing the new pair of shorts I'd bought just a few hours earlier at that outlet mall we passed in eastern Georgia. They were MUCH cooler than my jeans. In the southern summer heat and humidity that was a welcome change!

     

None of the names jumped out as familiar to me, but it was sobering how many of them there were.

  

Anyhow, it was a fun place to play despite the memorial. I can still outrun Katie in a foot race, even though her footwear is way more awesome than mine.