I Pulled in to Nazareth...

In a 42 minute stretch of time to myself, not counting hundreds of miles on Route 80, I stopped off at the Martin factory and museum. It wasn't hard to get to at all. In fact, I recommend going again, since I didn't have time to do a factory tour. The museum was a fascinating way to pass the time, but I was disappointed to discover that the Martin gift shop is not a Martin dealer, so the only guitars you can buy there are these candy colored mini things. Still, t-shirts and stickers sell pretty well, I'd bet. And mugs. And picks. And fancy bridge pins. And hangers. And strings.
(I didn't buy all of those things!)