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I don't recall ever exiting a roundabout directly to the Dixie Highway,
but it seemed to work.
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In fact, it wasn't long before I was on one of my favorite sections of the
Dixie just north of Ormond Beach. Everybody likes canopied roads and the
quiet ones are best.
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I encountered some unpaved Dixie Highway a little south of Oak Hill, but
it was dry and neither as long nor as exciting as the stretch I drove
yesterday.
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In Melbourne, bad and good luck struck simultaneously. I was at a dead
stop in heavy traffic. I was in the right lane, and it seemed highly
unlikely that I would be able to make an upcoming left turn. But there was
a brewery on my right with open off-street parking. Problem solved.
Even though it was slightly ahead of the time I intended to end the day, I
made arrangements for the night while sitting at a table in
Intracoastal Brewing Company's courtyard and went to
roost just a few miles farther on.
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