My plan had been to get a bit crooked on some bubbly last night and then ruthlessly blog about the second leg of our trip, but I overreached at the former goal.
I wish all of you the warmest of fondnesses and good fortune as you plow ahead in this, our great climb. Excelsior!
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
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hey guys, glad to see you made it alright despite the 44 hour driving stretch through the midwest!
ReplyDeletei once did something like that, leaving houston after 5 p.m. and arriving at the smoky mountains in tennessee about 14 or 15 hours later. when i imagined a godzilla-sized tin man waving at me from the side of the road, i knew it was time to pull over and promptly fell asleep on a camping mat by the side of the car. in short, i feel your pain.
p.s. how was idaho?!?!
Happy New Year!
- Kathy (& Musti)
Happy New Year to you too! We're just back from the "Whisky Olympics" - otherwise known as First Footing. Looking forward to your next instalment.
ReplyDeleteKathy--yeah I had a bit of waking dream in Washington, even though that was a short run for me. Pretty scary when you suddenly realize that you have drifted over to another lane.
ReplyDeleteSonja, explain Whisky Olympics for the masses, please. You may have a guest blog entry if you desire...