Snowy Atlanta

Well all round today was not the greatest day of the trip. I took the overnight bus from New Orleans to Atlanta which was chockas, smelly and full of crazy people (that's what Greyhound USA is all about) and then when I arrived in Atlanta there's a snow storm. I can feel a winter flu brewing in the recesses of my throat so I stocked up on Vitamin C, throat soothers and Chicken noodle soup, wrapped myself in a warm blanket with an Agatha Christie novel and whiled away the day listening to the howling wind. My weathergirl Chris in South Carolina promises this is the last of the serious winter storms! Hope she's right.