Day 4: August 5, 2018
A Wet Finish

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For my third consecutive Nashville breakfast, I finally went to someplace new. Fenwick's 300 was about five miles from my motel but it was independently owned and sounded interesting. I arrived shortly after it opened and for awhile had the big horseshoe counter to myself. A few other diners occupied booths against the walls. The space occupied by Fenwick's 300 used to be a bowling alley and, as you can tell from the second and third pictures, they didn't throw everything away. The third picture is of the spot where I sat. I blame my tendency to sometimes dribble a little jelly for the minor problem those dots caused. Even when mostly covered with my meal, I occasionally caught one at the edge of my vision and made a move to wipe it up.

I keep a ToDo category of favorites in my GPS. On Thursday, as I drove toward Nashville, I noticed one called Boyce General Store a little north of the Tennessee line. It didn't mean anything in particular to me, and I didn't investigate at the time, but I looked it up once I got to the motel. The domain name for their website is "burgerandpies" and the website features food. I figured I must have made note of the place so I could eat there someday. Working it in on the way home seemed to make sense. I intentionally did breakfast early in hopes of having an appetite back for lunch. After breakfast, I returned to the motel and worked on this website until near the official checkout time.

I bolted through Nashville on expressways then picked up US-31E and leisurely made my way to Boyce. I arrived about 12:30 when the lunch crowd should be at its peak but the place was deserted. Had I studied that website a little more, I might have realized that monthly musical events might have been the reason I put it on the list and I would have certainly realized that it was closed on Sundays and Mondays. Next time I'll know that and I'll know what it looks like, too.


My plan had been to pick up I-65 after lunch in Boyce but I now headed into Bowling Green. Lunch was at the new-to-me White Squirrel Brewery. While I was there, the sky darkened and a few drops of rain hit the ground. I jokingly Tweeted that rain might keep me from leaving the brewery but it didn't. Eventually a check of radar maps convinced me that the rain had already passed to the north. It was to the north alright, but it hadn't quite passed. I hit it just beyond the city limits on US-31W.

I suppose nature will eventually reclaim Horse Shoe Camp Cabins, but until it does, I'll probably keep snapping pictures every time I pass by. Today it was just a couple shots from the car in the rain.

It rained off and on from Bowling Green to near Cave City where I paused for a picture of Wigwam Village #2. It looked like four of five tepees were full which I considered a good sign. I thought of spending the night myself and would have if I knew what was ahead. But the rain had stopped and the sky was starting to clear so I kept going. I picked up I-65 at Munfordville.

The sky never really cleared and near Fort Knox it opened up. One picture is right before a wiper sweep and the other is right after it. The deluge was over by the time I reached Louisville and the rest of the trip was free of rain. Wish I'd been in a dry tepee, though.

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