4 Wheels - 8 Hours
8 hours was our layover the first eve. Just enough shuteye to wake up without an alarm. And enough grains of sand through the glass to down a couple eggs with toast.
We had places to get to, more than places to be.
Spray the bugs off the windshield & helmet, check the luggage straps, and ask for the location of the nearest starbucks (an atypical question if you know me, but hey, I’ll gladly drink a fru fru iced drink before betting on what awaits within the gas station batch brewer).
