As we head south for our time of healing provided by none other than the sounds of the waves washing upon the sands from the Gulf if Mexico, we stop off at Herculaneum, MO. I must ask, what would one benefit from naming a town such? Interesting none-the-less & nothing to make it stand out from any other place to recharge a travelers soul.
Here's to the Herculaneum irony in all of our lives. May we each discover random oddities in the humor of our travels.
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