Hey! Remember
to enjoy that

Taking a trip with no firm return date is like living in Disneyland.

Everyday is a ride in Adventure Land. With a spin on Space Mountain. And a walk down Main Street.

After a while you get kind of immune to the wonderful things you see.

White caps on a river. The sun rising behind skyscrapers. The bed where Thomas Jefferson did Sally Hemmings.

You can o.d. on fun, you know.

That's why pictures are good. Because even though you're too satiated with 'fun' to feel the good time you're having at the moment, you can look back at them and say: "Oh, yeah".

What a great time we had.

And how lucky we were.

"Stop! Back up. Please."

Driving with a screwball can't be easy. But, thankfully, Tom usually understood when I yelled: "OhWaitStopTurnAround!".

Imagine hearing that across 27 states.

But I couldn't press my luck all the time. Tom is patient. But he's no saint.

And so some wonderful things were left unrecorded by my camera.

Trouble is, right now I can't remember what they were.

But they were good. Of that, I'm sure.