Delaware keeps closing more of my route for construction. This is less than fun.
Sometimes the detours bring unusual moments with them. Like this morning I was stuck in a goose jam.
Goose jam sounds like a terrible flavor of jelly.
I mean, of course, a traffic jam caused by geese on the road.
Because when an entire flock of geese (you know, creatures with wings) decide to walk across a road, the people stop rather than end up with goose jam all up in their undercarriage.
Of course I would not advocate hitting animals. No no, the stopping is fine. Expected. Even made for a fun little interlude on the drive.
Not to mention a little fun googling about why on earth they don’t just fly over!
So that was fine. More fun, anyway, than changing lanes and discovering I’m now traveling in the left-hand lane (because upcoming left-hand exit, that’s why) in front of a police car.
No issues there, just tres stressee.
So you know, all kinds of exciting little moments along the route.