I don’t know if I’ve told you this-I love to travel. I like camping in a tent and got to try an RV
last summer…I like that better. I like
staying in hotels but I’d much rather stay with friends. I like
flying; I don’t mind going through security and waiting to board. The actual flight is fine-but the take-off
and landing make me a little nervous. I
haven’t tried travel by boat yet, but motion sickness notwithstanding, I would
probably like that also. Mostly I LOVE
road trips; driving there, seeing the country and stopping whenever I want or
need. Stopping at any roadside attraction or truck
stop I want. It probably has to do with
every family vacation we took when I was growing up was in the car/VW van and
usually involved a tent.
ROAD TRIP!!
I’ve gone on lots of road trips, most of them to visit
friends and relatives in nearby towns.
Some of them have been big, like to visit family in Chicago and on to Wisconsin
to a place called The House on the Rock in Spring Green. If you’ve never heard of it, check out their
website http://www.thehouseontherock.com/. It is a very interesting place with some
odd/cool collections: arms and armor, automated music players (whole
rooms that move and play music,) dioramas, dolls, lighters, tiffany
lamps, other random stuff and the world’s largest indoor carousel-it really is
amazing.
I love exploring the new place, or an old place. I really like wandering around-seeing how
people are in this place. I am
especially interested when I find little interesting places accidentally. This past weekend Mom and I went to Lexington
to visit Paul and Lori and the kids, so I could babysit and Mom could go to Sam’s
Club. When we were on our way back, I was driving and needed to get out of the
car for a little while-stretch my legs and wake-up some. So I pulled off in Stanton, they have lots of
fast food places. I was headed back to
the BP so I could get a soda or something. And I’m about to pull into the
parking lot when I see the place across the road. I don’t remember what it’s
called, but they have a deals barn. We
walked through, it’s like a little catch all kind of place-a truck stop for the
truckless: tools, furniture, fake flowers, wind chimes, dragon figurines, UK shirts
and leather motorcycle chaps-we were standing next to the chaps when Mom said “this
would be a good place to do some Christmas shopping.”
I’m sure she was talking about the UK
shirts-right?