No show in Atlanta... 17-10-13
So we rise from our bunks with the bus wheels in motion needing tea!
Unfortunately there aren't any spoons, thankfully there are knives!
We soon arrive in Atlanta and dump our bags and head out for food.
Little did I expect to see my flag flying proud above an Indian. ..
Time for a short stroll and look! Red shoes?
Followed by some lunar eclipse magic....