After each bathroom break and after every question of "When will we be there?" you begin to question whether the drive is worth the effort.
But then you pull in the farm's driveway.
The air is sweeter. The trees are shadier. The breeze is breezier.
Yeah, it's worth every squabble over a crayon, every fast food meal indigestion, every mile and every hour on the road.
so true
ReplyDeleteits even worth trecking across the suicide highway. even though i live in VA I don't consider it VIRGINIA. Its not virginia until you see a mountain.
ReplyDeleteI miss it so much.
ReplyDeleteYeah! I heard you were here! Tiffany Powell said she saw you, and we all bowed our heads, missing Lacey!
ReplyDeleteI agree Sarah - it's not Virginia on the coast. Sort of the opposite here - like I convince myself that it's not South Carolina because I can see a mountain.
ReplyDeleteWhose farm is it, Lacey?? So glad you had such a good time!! I really was worried you might not come back!
ReplyDeleteAww shucks... you're just saying that!
ReplyDeleteOk lacey next time call us before you go home! Miss you
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