Friday, June 5, 2009

Summer Memories


My dad LOVES to travel...especially road trips. When we were kids we travelled often. We'd load up into our very small, fuel efficient car and take off - often driving through the night to reach our destinations.
Other times, mom & dad would just want to take a day trip. I don't know if they really had a destination in mind. It seemed that we just drove until they found something interesting and we'd stop and explore it. Always something free because money was tight and usually a picnic lunch had been packed.
Great times...and many, many fond memories!!

1 comment:

Paul Sr. said...

Tell us about the "Cow bridge". All you kids are scared for life from that. Dad is a strange & wonderful man.