It was a sad yet upbeat farewell in Atlanta. We enjoyed spending some 5-on-1 time with Juju. For our goodbye, the waterworks were tuned to a minimum. Not that there couldn’t have been a major eruption at any moment.
Our trusty GPS took us through some of Atlanta’s richest, then sketchiest neighborhoods as we made our way to Interstate-20, which took us out of Georgia into Alabama.
“Alabama The Beautiful” is how the welcome sign reads. We passed through Birmingham, then on to Memphis, Tennessee.