The ring road around Indianapolis is unbelievably torn up. Everywhere we looked, we saw gigantic machinery moving mountains and building overpasses. The lanes were shifted from one side to another and progress was slow. Once we left the ring road and connected with I-65, the road conditions improved, but the truck traffic amazed us. We have never seen so many trucks, and just to prove that we are not exaggerating, we took data. Over two intervals, we counted the large trucks heading north as we drove south. The average number of trucks we counted was 1 truck every 3 seconds. Honest!
As we neared Louisville, we faced rush hour traffic. I won't complain about the Port Mann slow downs again. It was brutal, but, with our trusty Susan and her pal Tom-Tom, we got through the central part of the city and even managed to fox trot our way across lanes in order to take the correct exit ramp leading to the motel that we had selected. Whew!

Tomorrow, we break up this travelling team. Brian will head out to see the sights of Louisville before he leaves early Saturday morning for a much faster trip home. I think he plans to visit the Louisville Slugger factory and to have a look at the home of the Kentucky Derby. I will head south and east to meet Sue in New Haven (I think it's about 40 minutes from here), and then on to family in Pine Knot.
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You're really in the south now! Say hi to Sue, Mary Ann and family for us. I wish we could all come down for the weekend!
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