We had a really nice time driving through the various valleys and mountain highways as we traversed through Virginia on our way to Roanoke.
We chose here for our stopover tonight as it gave us a short run in the morning to the famous Blue Ridge Parkway. I have heard a lot about this highway through the Shenandoah Valley, and Sue has apparently been there before, some 40 years ago, so really looking forward to that run tomorrow up through the valley.
Tonight was time for some spicy tastes of Mexico in downton Roanoke, and it did not dissappoint, in fact my (mild) mexican nearly blew my head off, glad I never asked for the medium or hot version, blimey.
Managed to get the hot stuff scraped off the top and enjoyed the remainder in relatively low pain, the Sol beer helped a lot, and Sue revelled in the Lime Margharita she had. So off to bed and a new experience tomorrow.