A day mostly spent travelling, though not without incident. For starters, I had to walk about a mile to the visitors centre, with all my stuff, to get the bus back to the Greyhound station. However, when I got there, the only bus stop didn't have my bus number on it. So I had to wander round for 20 minutes, before I found the right stop, a block away from where it should have been. Luckily I just made my bus otherwise I would have had to stay in Charleston an extra night. Whilst waiting at the Greyhound station, I opted not to sit next to the weird looking guy who was talking to himself quite loudly, and sat 2 benches away. At which point, an older, just as weird looking guy walked past saying to
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