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The the left, the chef at Holiday Inn hard at work. He had a
long row of people queuing up for his omelets. Early walkers
going to the bus stop. They had not arrived yet. |
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The back seat drivers. From the left, Ellionor, Astrid and
Martin. To view towards to the back of the bus. |
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Bye, bye Holiday Inn in Nashville. On the
road towards New Orleans. |
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Astrid teaching Martin how to exercise his painful sciatic
nerve.
Sumps next to the parking place. |
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Inside the Santa Fe steak house. From the
left, Martin, Astrid, Ann-Birgit and Sven. Another couple at the tour. |
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All the bottles have hats on to prevent bugs and flies to
get into the opened bottles. We are in Southern Alabama and
peanuts are grown here. Here as starters. The shell you just drop on the
floor. |
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The meal for the five of us.
Ellinor's salad was a big one. |
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The table was tall and Ellinor just reached above it.
Lovely Winnie and Sven. |
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Winnie is off to visit her brother in Italy next week. She
has beautifully, clean, fresh facial traits. Great waitress.
Martin outside the Santa Fe restaurant after a lovely meal. |
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Martin and the bull outside the restaurant.
View from the road. |
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Big 20 meters long truck passing bye. The
trucks are big. |
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An seldom view on the road. A mobil home with the second car
in tow. Nice trees alongside the road. |
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The drivers Therese and Charles. The very tough drivers that
took us around the country side. The threesome had a happy
time in the back seat of the bus drinking the American beer, Budweiser. |
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