More late photos. On the way home from Uncle Rob's funeral, our van broke down continually. What should have been an 8 hour ride took 24. Everytime we broke down, we tried to find things to do on the side of the road. We walked, climbed rocks, threw rocks, tried to find shade, flattened pennies (with the help of a train) and slept. Here are some photos.
Black belts
9 years ago
1 comments:
what fun pictures! I am sure at the time you all hated the trip, but I know you will always look back at the time "the van kept breaking down"...
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