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... that we have occupied all of the United States because in some cities, we’re so jam-packed with people and houses that it seems like there’s no land left. On the road trip though, we would travel for hours without seeing any signs of civilization. It would be road, dessert, water, or mountains for what seemed like forever. It was nice to see that.
5. We have lots of cows. Tons of cows. Cows everywhere. So, if you’re in ...
... it to pats so we journeyed out of town around 30 minutes; travelling through residential areas, Philly was becoming more and more local. Walking down a street with the most American bars I had seen yet, pats stood on a corner with his outside seating on red, metal benches and a 'walkthrough' where fast food was an understatement. I ordered and the sandwich appeared literally 2 seconds later. I sat down and prepared myself for disappointment. Oh my gosh I was wrong! I should ...
... together to raise money for the local school by buying tickets for a beef & beer night. I met some of her friends who had recently been to London and were amused at how small English eggs were. It's funny what sticks in people's minds. The lady I was staying with knew so much history about her local area everyday was like a history lesson! They all know so much about their cities. We joked that she should become a tour Gide when she retires. She got me to try ...
... I brought for Laura's apartment and then heading home. Probably won't make it until Sunday, but will get a good start!
I am now 32 or 33 if you count Jefferson Davis down and only the six Presidents west of the Mississippi left to go. I think I'm going to make it!
Been a fun trip and even more fun sharing it with you. Hope you feel the same! All the best my friends and family!
... so I could sit next to my mom when I was younger, plus I won’t have to sit next to a stinky hippy. So I got my bag down from the overhead bins and followed the hippy across to the other side of the plane and a few rows back as we agreed. But he didn’t stop until we got to a window seat in the third to last row of the plane. By the time I could have protested she was already out and near the front of the plane in my ...