Watson

We took a pit stop at a place called Watson Lake. I was actually asleep when we got there, but when Ramsey woke me up my eyes were dancing. This place has thousands of signs. People bring their sign of choice, one made or one taken from the road, etc, and are given a hammer and nail to post it up. It was started by a cute little man in 1848, and is still going strong today! Check it out, yo!
(also, shout out to Marianne Bach with the B-Taves sign. What up, girl!!! we miss you and love you!!!)