Exeter, CA to Porterville, CA
God what an average day! Nothing to look at, just more orchards, an inexplicable amount of traffic, not even a hill or two to spice things up. The light at the end of the tunnel, for want of a much better phrase, was Porterville, which was, in a nutshell, the biggest dump we've been through. It has a very bogan suburban feel to it, some very roug areas, lots of immigrants walking around with nothing to do, lots of people walking around with trolleys/bikes loaded with cans and bottles. Lots of perpetual yard sales. We eat a big big big lunch at a chain diner, which we leave feeling sick. What else? We hang out at a Best Western Hotel all afternoon watching ESPN. A day we had to have.
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