Louisa, KY to Williamson, WV photo-smoto-posto

Morgan rode out with us for 12 miles this mornning. He'll join us loaded again in a few days. He's been healing is achilles.

Scenery!  This is WV highway 52 along the Sandy Tug Fork River, the border to Kentucky.

Someone is in the distance there, maybe Rob?


Another rider in the distance, we'll turn left (East) until those mountains tomorrow.

Lots of old school rock cutting techniques around here.


The town of Crum



Rob waving at what appears to be a mostly empty coal train.

Yup.


The shoulders was a dark scary pit several times on this road.

Part of Williamson as seen from the road, we didn't go to that part.

Go home sign, you're drunk.

Getting ready for a Williamson stroll.

Wait.. what? How?



The garden of the Hatfield-McCoy house. I took pictures of the prettiest parts of town.


Great distance hills.


I particularly enjoyed the EPA sign.  It does suck to be from here though and have the EPA put on coal restrictions, but you can't save everyone.  Also, I'm sure the coal companies have something to do with this too.

They should just legalize weed to make up the $$$ difference. No, really.

There appears to be a tree growing out of that window.

The Coal House.



You can buy this Delorean for $35,000 dollars. It had an anti-semitic slur written in the dust on the front, but I chose not to post it.

That last payphone in the US? Rob is sad about this.


Hot damn that's some flooding.

The Hatfield McCoy house / inn.

Our home for the night is a duplex owned by the church across the street. Pretty sweet, actually.

The boys playing some tower defence game on their pokey screens because apparently we aren't entertaining enough.