When we stayed at Mare's place in Idaho [THANK YOU, MARE! we had a blast and were quite refreshed], where we
visited with Mare/soaked in salts/got massages/met the neighbors/ate sushi, fritata and rhubarb cobbler/laughed all night/were sent off with fun money(which we're still carefully deciding on how to use!) and I even got a swim suit that I needed (thank you, Katie!)
we left around 2:30pm. Ha.
When we stayed in a lumpy front yard of a nice old man's house where the earwigs got into EVERYTHING (including INSIDE the bread) and there really wasn't anywhere to pee
we left around 7 in the morning.
Seems like, if we want to get on the road real' early-- we should stay at undesirable places!