South of the Border. Hammer SC.

Like a shining beacon the pale neon glow of this 1950s roadside attraction calls to me after a long day of driving. It is always my preferred stop while doing the north / south run on route 95. I have stayed in both the truck stop and the RV park, they are both quiet, not much going on here anymore. The attraction for me is walking around all the neon lights after dark. The neon is looking a bit sad these days but I will always stop, owning a vintage Wanderlodge demands it,