January 5th, 2014
Do you see the fog?! |
We
took a lunch break at Chipotle a few hours into the trip. We then
continued on, eventually entering West Virginia. In-between the short hour I
dozed off, I vaguely remember Nikita attempting to take a picture of the “Welcome
to West VA” sign as we drove past and some subsequent “NOOOO”s when the picture
didn’t work. Fortunately, we were able to take a picture at a rest stop later
on.
"Wild and Wonderful" - official motto |
As
our big trucks descended deeper into West Virginia, the number of lights
decreased to none and the amount of wooded area drastically increased. Leaving
the last established town (of Oak Hills), we began truly driving within the
unincorporated areas towards Beards Fork.
The roads were narrow, eventually turning into a single lane road. The dark was oppressive, and the headlights of the car formed creepy images in the dense woods around us. The mood was heightened by mention of woodsmen and “omg what if a small child randomly came into the middle of the road???”, as well as heavy mouth breathing. Rico told a story about a man who apparently observed a huge number of woodsmen in the forest. Personally, I have been known to get startled if someone opens an apartment door when I wasn’t expecting it, so suffice to say, I was adamant about ceasing the creepy stories and noises as soon as possible.
The roads were narrow, eventually turning into a single lane road. The dark was oppressive, and the headlights of the car formed creepy images in the dense woods around us. The mood was heightened by mention of woodsmen and “omg what if a small child randomly came into the middle of the road???”, as well as heavy mouth breathing. Rico told a story about a man who apparently observed a huge number of woodsmen in the forest. Personally, I have been known to get startled if someone opens an apartment door when I wasn’t expecting it, so suffice to say, I was adamant about ceasing the creepy stories and noises as soon as possible.
One classroom where we slept |
We
did make it to the SALS building – alive!!! We got an orientation and “thumbnail
sketch” of the area from John David, Director of SALS. We ended our night with
Catchphrase before passing out on air mattresses in old classrooms.
Yatee
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