Before Liberty, I popped out on new Ms.24. I soon saw Old Hwy 24 and took a dip down that first leg. It was now gravel, or maybe, it had always been gravel. Revelations do come from time to time. This was April, cool and Springie.
There wasn't much to see down it. The next exit of Old 24 was a bit more interesting.
     Even though I'd been bitten by the last "Bridge Out" sign, this one proved false.
I still don't trust the signs and never will.
This one fine home ruled the road. Wow.
The "Bridge Out" signs have many uses.
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