ConfessionalPoet:
Day 344: Winter is officially here
ConfessionalPoet:
It starts
ConfessionalPoet:
128
ConfessionalPoet:
Day 345: 128, a couple hours in
ConfessionalPoet:
Stuck at the gas station
ConfessionalPoet:
Holed up in an ATM
ConfessionalPoet:
Back on 128
ConfessionalPoet:
Abandoned vehicle on 128 north
ConfessionalPoet:
Another abandoned car
ConfessionalPoet:
New Hampshire Sunrise