It is always nice to see vintage cars on the road (even more so when they are yellow).
The 70's interior of the Top's Bar-B-Q diner hurts the eye.
Why am I not surprised: pick-up trucks in front of a gun store.
Nobody there? Guns scare me. Why? I might make use of them if I had one. So, weapons are better not for me.
A pretty but abandoned school. So many empty buildings, empty roads and ghost towns. The Midwest appears abandoned.
The open road. I probably could have taken the interstate, but I like these byways better.
Enjoying the sun set at Lake Norfolk.
Leaving the flat lands of Tennessee behind, and entering the rolling hills of the Ozarks.
As it seems a perfect area for motorcycling, but I haven't seen one bike. One day I'd like to return and ride the hills. Of course the Ozarks are not only a fantastic area for the outdoors, with lots of parks, rivers, lakes and hot springs, caves and waterfalls. Known as the highlands of Central America it is also of special geological interest (for me that is...)
This sign reminds me oddly of some Stephen King novel. And the shop looked a bit eerie, too.
But the most eeriest things I discovered in Branson, Missouri. It started really harmless with this wonderful 50's Diner, were I had my lunch.
And half a block away there suddenly was a stranded Titanic plus the iceberg.
Another shock while driving down the street: King Kong and Hollywood icons carved in a concrete wall!
It was a memorable road-trip, and bonus: all paid for by the company, which makes the overtime that comes with traveling (and subsequent late night online sessions) bearable.