Not much snow on the ground south of us. I didn't go by Wilderstead, but I'll bet there wasn't enough ice to keep me from getting in and out. Still, I hadn't planned on staying.
I met Zach R. in Newport, KY, for dinner at the Hofbräuhaus. He had the Kassler Rippchen, and I had the Jägerschnitzel. Yum. Then I drove home by way of Indy. Roads look great.
Thinkin' maybe I'll sleep in tomorrow morning. G'night!