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