On the New/Mass border (as I knew it would be a while before I got more Love’s) and pulled away from the pump to fill my stomach and water bottle.
The image through the big jug pouring into the little one in the light rain deep in the night struck me.
Couldn’t capture the moment as my hands were full and I’m not about to start “making content” at a truck stop in the middle of the night in the middle of a parking lot in the middle of a trip…
Perhaps the picture captures some of the gist nonetheless
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