We pulled out of Lake City this morning after a better than average breakfast at the Comfort Suites. I felt like I was cheating on the Waffle House across the street, but the breakfast was free at the motel.
I offered Passenger Anne a choice when we passed through Capps just south of Tallie.
“If you want to save some money, I bet I can find some tourist courts like this on some of the side roads.”
Good window washer
Nobody rides free. Anne makes a great window washer. She’s much better at that than Friend Jan was at scraping ice off the windshield.
Elvis lives
Elvis wanted to know why I hadn’t brought Mother back to visit. I told him Anne was going to have to do on this trip. I’ve passed Mollyville, just outside Dothan, a bunch of times without stopping.
The place is huge and has a tasteful collection of antique furniture and things that defy description. If my wallet was bigger and my van emptier, I’d sure have been tempted.
Joy and Phillip at the Comfort Suites
I told Anne that I was ready to call it a night at Cullman, AL. I told her I was really impressed when Mother and I ducked into the Comfort Suites hotel on our trip because of a scary storm rolling in. Joy Pannell was behind the desk that night and told us where the storm safe area was and that guests would be notified in case of a tornado warning.
When we went to the front desk to check in, I said our lodging choice was based on my experience in 2011. “I remember you.” she said. “I put you and your mother right across the hall from the stairwell where you would have gone in case of a tornado.”
She and Phillip Prior made us feel like old friends, not just weary travelers to be dealt with. I’ll make it point to make Cullman a stop when I head through there. New hotels are springing up all over the exit, but the friendly and personal service I’ve gotten from Joy will send me to the Comfort Suites.
Ahhh….the travel adventure continues! I might have to change my usual route when I go to Cape on my next visit….Did the have Elvis paintings on black velvet at the Mollyville place?
I love road trips. Anybody’s road trip! Particularly rabid photo blogger’s road trips. It’s a good thing I don’t post on the road (seldom) or the internet would crash, particularly if Ken and I got into a “shooting” match. Now that would be fun! Someday.