After completing the last of our necessary medical check-ups (no issues, thankfully) we headed to Daytona Beach because we had never been there before.
On the walk back to our hotel we stopped in at a little local bar with only two other customers. One of them, a funny lady named Sherry, had control of the jukebox and was playing Elvis Presley songs non-stop.
It was about a 7+ mile (roundtrip) walk between our hotel and the two historic districts. After the second day of doing this, our feet were getting tired, so we headed back to the hotel room and crashed. We thoroughly enjoyed the area and our hotel, though, and we would definitely go back.
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