Breaking Out

During our recent visit to Dahlonega, Georgia, H and I ate at a delightful little restaurant that just happened to occupy the site of the former city jail.  (The first major gold rush in the United Staes occurred in this town, which I’m sure must have been reason enough for effective law enforcement.)  Although the pleasant dining area is outside, the path to the restrooms passes right through the jail, with original cells on either side.  When you leave, you appreciate the fresh air that much more.