Riding down memory lane?
Grandpa conveys with the car!
Grandpa conveys with the car!
Number One Son happens to other people, not the other way around.
“Dad, I left something up on your computer for you to look at. Just follow the instructions I left you.” Now, if hearing that from an 11-yr-old boy won’t strike some measure of terror in your heart, I don’t know what will.
We’d been walking a little over an hour with about 2 kilometers to go, when I noticed that the trees – it’s a full canopy – cleared out in about 300, maybe 400 yards. It looked like the light at the end of a long, green tunnel, and I said, “Ah, there’s freedom!”
If you’re going to put 500 miles on your car in one week, make them good miles. Look out the window. Roll it down if you can. Skip the Interstate, skip the mall. Turn left next to nowhere, and explore the small spaces.