We waited 2 hours for the rain to let up in Durham. It didn't. We got to see spectacular lightning flash across the sky, have our photo taken with Wool E Bull and drink some beer, so we got a few of the necessities in. The old ballpark where Annie Savoy passed batting advice to Crash Davis is nearby but the new stadium is at the heart of a revived downtown Durham, complete with its own mini-Williamsburg filled with earnest, bearded hipsters talking about making sourdough bread over PBRs.
Today is Sunday. No baseball on the schedule and many barbecue places are closed. Time to regroup.
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