The trailers are packed and the old house is closed, time to hit the road one last time. On this trip we can take our time without burden of schedule or a care about the time. We will be tired of hotel beds, fast food, gas stations and the everlasting bordem of driving for hours on end. I think we might be partially crazy to travel on the 4th of July holiday, but I’m willing to chance it because I know that heaven is waiting.
Farewell Texas, and all our Texas friends you’ve been great to us and we will miss you. Until the next time we meet.