St Augustine: The oldest city in the USA

Chapter 29 of A Kiwi on the Amtrak Tracks

I KNEW I was heading all directions and spending a lot of time backtracking ridiculously: but that’s okay! I had a list of things to do and places to see and be, and if for whatever reason another one got added to that list — I just went.

That’s the fun of it all, I guess. Go where you want and do what you please. A plan, or absence of plan, which was really helped by having an Amtrak railway pass in those places where the trains ran.