9 July 2012
We pack the car, Cos were going far, Coats, shoes, clothes and food, Stuff them in corners and little apartments, Made sure to take everything.
We fit in the Mini and the Audi, How did we ever manage?! Feet resting on luggage, Feet crossed on seats, Feet with no shoes stinking up the car.
We leave with excitement, And sing the classics, Play the guitar and eat the food, Laugh, sleep, disagree then laugh again, No care in the world.
Pit stop at motorway, Restock the food, Go to pee and...you know, See some hot guys...WHOA! Take pictures of the sleeping then back on the road.
The trip goes on...and on...and on, Can't get comfy, Can't be still, Prank sleeping person, Screaming is the least they expect.
Pictures of everything, The road, the people, the odd things you find, The doughnut burger for example, Eat all the food...again, Sing all the classics...again.
We get to our destination, Can't believer it, So many memories to tell the grandchildren, A memory to keep and to treasure, Forever in our minds, Forever kept there.
Road Trip • Opuss № I