Spring is when a lot of birds decide to get on the move. Some say that’s just instinct at work, but I doubt that. In some species, particularly Blue Jays, a given individual might decide to migrate north, or south, or both one year and do something different the next year, like just go north, or go south and stay there, or not go anywhere at all. That seems to indicate something more than just instinct in play.
I’m no exception, although I seem to be making a habit of a trip north in the spring. But my human side keeps causing me to come back (that’s probably instinct) and return to work, bills, taxes, HOAs, and whatnot.
This year I set out for Douthat State Park, VA for an intermediate stop. You can read all about that here. I stopped there last year and I think Douthat will become a regular stopover point for this bird.
I’m not sure if there’s something about North Carolina, but it seems that on every trip, either coming or going, I’m going to run into rain issues there. This time there were intermittent rain showers “going”. That probably had something to do with the tractor-trailer parked across all three travel lanes on I-85 just before getting into North Carolina. Everyone had to squeeze by on the shoulder lane. Once in NC there was one area of heavy rain, and then another towards the northern end of the state on I-77. I was thinking that the clouds were looking really dark and heavy, but looked lighter ahead. Then I remembered all the times I saw really dark clouds that lightened up just before the deluge. That’s exactly what I ran into there: the skies opened up and drained out in a literally blinding rain storm. It was all I could do to track my lane and avoid running up on the semi-tractor (no trailer) in front of me. You know those little tail lights those tractors have between the wheels? Completely inadequate in those conditions. Pulling over wasn’t a good option either because if someone was already on the shoulder I wouldn’t be able to see them in time. Once clear of that, the rest of the way to Douthat was unremarkable.
From Douthat, I continued northward to visit geographically-distant family in northeastern Pennsylvania. I was looking to make a fuel stop when Google chimed in and said there was a wreck ahead with an 11 minute delay. I figured then that would be a good time to make that fuel stop. After I got back underway, about 20 miles up I-81 I saw what appeared to be an epic litter pickup in progress and at least one vehicle up on a flatbed. Traffic was moving smoothly, so I didn’t get a chance to look around much. Later, near Harrisburg, there were intermittent bouts of traffic slowing down to a crawl and then speeding up again for no apparent reason.
Arriving at my destination, I found my Sister’s yard covered in flowers everywhere to the point where it was almost hard to walk anywhere without stepping on something. She’s an amazing gardener and grows just about anything.

Even in the rocks.

I like that some of her neighbors mix Halloween and Easter. That actually seems kind of appropriate, as Halloween is about death and things macabre, while Easter is about life.


There’s a township park nearby with a little bit of trail. I found a back way to it without having to walk along the busy route 715.

And, of course, what trip could be complete without a visit to The World’s Largest ShopRite Supermarket?

Eventually those human instincts took hold and I headed back south. The first part of that was without incident, except for those mysterious traffic slowdowns along I-81 by Harrisburg. I ended up at Natural Bridge State Park, VA, which again has its separate post here.
And finally, back to my home range in South Carolina. There was one wreck at exit 92 on I-81 in Virginia. A semi trailer was bent and smoking, and oddly, sitting on the ground on the exit ramp. What happened to the wheels? That area isn’t a major trucking hub, so did the driver notice something going wrong and try to exit the highway there? I couldn’t find any news stories about it. Getting around Charlotte involved slow and heavy traffic. It took almost 15 minutes to make the course change from I-485 to I-85. After that, though, it was just busy traffic until it thinned out a bit on I-26.
I’m already thinking ahead to next year’s trip. Douthat State Park, VA will definitely be on the itinerary. I’m not sure of the other stop, maybe Shenandoah River State Park, VA. It’s a bit north of half-way, but I hadn’t been there yet.
The trip by the numbers:
Statute miles driven: 1402.8
Fuel used: 34.704 gallons
Elapsed trip time: 28 hours, 6 minutes
Most expensive gas: $4.299/gal in Kutztown, PA
Cheapest gas: $3.799/gal in Martinsburg, WV
States traversed: 6: SC NC VA WV MD PA
Statute miles hiked or walked: 43.91 (that I recorded)
Unread work Emails upon return: 6,581
It is a bit curious that the cheapest gas wasn’t in SC like usual; SC has really low gas taxes. I suspect that has to do with the prices rising during the trip, making SC look more expensive than earlier purchases to the north.




























