Spent the week down in God’s Lowcountry near what we at TNet know as jet boat bay courtesy of LBB! Awesome week with family and friends. Yesterday we stood at the point of Harbour Island and watched about 18 or 20 porpoises play Spud for their dinner. Heading back toward the upstate earlier driving up 26 I suddenly smell the most awful stench you can imagine. While I was trying to figure out what it was that smelled so bad, I look up and see a sign for Willie Brice thus solving the riddle of smell. It must have had an effect on my dog too cause she looked at me with that look that only a Labrador can give that said “Boss, we need to walk”
Short side of that is my puppy dog left an extra nose flavor for the Coot strutters!
I notice further up the road after Newberry the air just started smelling much sweeter!