Got home from the big road trip last night at 8pm. We officially clocked 3,050 miles, drove through two major storms, ate our weight in garage food, nearly died in a crash, but saw some fantastic sites and met fabulous people.
We didn't get to see all we wanted in South Dakota. We didn't get to Sitting Bull's Memorial or Little Big Horn but we can always go again.
Since we got home I've been doing laundry and kissing Danny's cheeks
2 comments:
Congrats - you are unofficially at least, an American. No sane Brit would travel that far in a car, with kids!
welcome home. great road trip stories. now get on with that laundry and cheek kissing. :-)
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