Tam, I should have let you lead me out of Baltimore. I got so lost, I wasn't sure I was ever going to make it home. I was following a car with DC tags, but then I ended up in the wrong lane when it was time to turn off for 95/395, so I kept going straight because it said there was an alternate route, but I missed that one, too. So then I saw a sign for 295 (BW Parkway) but that road was closed and I couldn't get in the lane for the detour, so I took a few turns and got completely turned around. I ended up in a not-so-good part of town, and stopped at a small shopping center where I was swarmed by homeless people who were willing to give me directions in exchange for a handout.

Finally made my way to MLK Highway and back home. I was reminded of something my dad used to say many years ago...She (meaning me) wasn't smart enough to pour p!ss out of a boot if the directions are written on the heel.

That's it...I'm getting a GPS for the car and the bike. Maybe this one.

Had a good time except for the trip home, though.