Motor Man, Marshall and I took a day trip last weekend to the mountains of western Virginia and West Virginia. It was a gorgeous fall day, the foliage was beautiful, and we had a great time.
But I knew things were going to get interesting when the GPS showed this as the road that lie ahead of us:
See all those little squiggles? Those are curves – like this one:
And this one:
And another one:
Do you see a pattern emerging here? Well that pattern repeated itself for approximately 60 miles.
When your husband (who used to drive a race car) is at the wheel, and you’re on a highway like this, you just have to hang on. You’re in for a ride.
these days of mine 