“Some roads are so beautiful that you cannot know not whether you travel on the road or the road travels in you!” – Mehmet Murat ildan
We spent a lot of time in the car driving back from SF last weekend. So much so that when Miss O made a waffle, it kind of looked like a wheel.
We had as much fun as possible on our stops along the way back. But it was great to see the sign welcoming us home.
And to see Cooper and Simone.
We washed the car and got back to baseball (Mr. D is the catcher in orange).
I really appreciated the sign of the week after a week of buying gas on the road!
(featured photo is Mount Shasta)
Surprised By Joy 
The drive home can be tedious, but you seemed to have made the most of it. xo
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enjoyed these, Wynne: everyone looks happy 🙂
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Glad there were lots of smiles, Wynne. Your highway tour reminds me of the Alfred Notes poem, “The Highway Man.” A different meaning of the word, of course.
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Did you leave Cooper home? He looks a bit miffed. As his make-believe attorney it’s my duty to inform you that if you do that again he’ll be seeking an injunction to stop said trip and payment of ten boxes of large dog treats. He’s hurt. You should probably give him a good pat down full of lots of “good boys” to make it up to him! Ha ha. 🤣 🤣🤣🐶😎
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Finally, I know you, Simone. It’s been a while I’m curious what’s your name.🤩🤭 Amazing photos, Wynne. Sounds like a great travel. Thanks to Simone. He made me smile wider😁
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