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Guess where I am. In the woods in North Carolina. It is a nice house that some guy that played in a chello jam band is letting us stay in. Two nights ago we went to D.C. because the first North Carolina show got canceled. Instead we sprinted around the monuments at ten pm. Lincoln is a nice one. I am surprised we didn't get picked up by the secret service. Then we went to a German restaurant and listened to an older woman named Sylvia play the Floridian while we ate spicy sausages. It was a great time. After we had given up finding a place to stay and were just going to stay in the van. However we met these two random Persian lawyers and they let us stay in their amazing apartment and even took us out to dinner. I would write more but I am sick and need to hit the road.

More later.

Chapel Hill is a nice place.