7/8/02 - day one. After a late night of last minute packing and debate over which vehicles to take on the trip, I met up with Mark at 9:30am just outside of St. Louis. His convertible wasn't suited to drive the 500 miles to Charleston, so he brought his worthy 1986 2+2. I agonized over whether to drive my latest acquisition (more on that another time) or the van. In the end I drove the van as the path of least resistance. What followed was a truly uneventful trip. We stopped once in Kentucky to refuel vehicles and bodies and pulled into Charleston at 7:00pm local time.
Mark's 2+2
Look, ma, no trailer