Checked out of my room and drove to shop some more before I headed down to Salem. Bought some shoes for work. Jesus, they were so slow at that store. Human sloths. Seen Zootopia? Yes? The sloth at the bank, well, they were like that in the shoe store.
On my way to Salem, I got pulled over, with lights. 81 mph, thats about 130 kph. Never in my life have I been driving that fast. I thought I was driving like 80 kph, but noo. The cop asked for my address and I told him we didn't have the address on the license, so he just "Promise me, you will drive slower". And yes I did. I drove as slow as a truck. Got no ticket, but I bet I was his first tourist and he didn't know what to do. It went well, even though I think my heart stopped for a moment.
Got myself to the motel, safe and sound in my room. It's called Days Inn, never go there. The first night I got sick, cause my room was ice cold, the air con wasn't even on. My feet got ice cold and when they get ice cold, I get sick. It's like sleeping back home, in a tent outside.
Didn't do much exploring that day, was a bit shaken up by being pulled over. Never been pulled over before, so yes. Intense.