Pretty uninspiring drive from Cape Canaveral to Bradenton … punctuated occasional showers,
an Airstream graveyard,
an old DC-3 promoting a local air museum,
a “high-tension” reminder we were passing through the Land of the Mouse
and one 12 mile stretch in Orlando where we hit four toll booths, each of which charged us a different amount for our motorhome and tow vehicle.
This evening, we visited and had dinner with Ken and Cheryl, our friends we met in June 1966 enroute to our honeymoon in Bermuda.