So this place is beautiful (why do we make fun of West Virginia so much again?). Driving on some of the smaller roads through the curves of the mountains was one of the funnest things ever (why was I ever afraid of hills in a stick shift?). I didn’t want to stop driving. I didn’t even notice there was no music playing from the radio for an hour or two. Also, with the help of some directions (thanks again Shannon) and a large paper map (thanks random county visitor center) I wasn’t ever lost for more than 5 minutes (#goals).