Saturday, April 25th, 2009. Plains Georgia. While Lynn slept I rode to see some sights. After photographing some sights round Plains:
I rode to the site of Camp Sumter in Andersonville, GA. Mosquitoes and I where the only living things when I arrived at the Andersonville National Cemetery. This vid was taken at the entrance. No one was anywhere to be seen. I removed my helmet and stowed it on the sissy bar pad. Rode a bit into the cemetary then walked amongst the spirits. Traveled a bit further then walked again. Over and over. The birds were chirping, the sun rising intense and vibrant as I paid respects to those souls so interned.
