Day 54

Feeling morose and not sure of the cause. But the day ahead doesn't hold any excitement for me. Maybe its all those forsaken hills. Or maybe the loneliness is getting to me. I feel like its taking forever to cross Mississippi and my leg problems are slowing me down further. I know, put one foot in front if the other. Eventually I will get there. The next town is McComb about 20 miles away then its another 50 or 60 miles to Natchez which borders Louisiana. It's not all that far considering my 500 mile trek through Florida. Some old timer told me that the hills end after McComb, and that's something If true.