The Little White Cloud That Didn't Cry
Trip Start Jul 08, 2006
106Trip End Sep 03, 2006
I give up. Let's just go to our motel and park and walk to a restaurant. OK, I need to go to the bathroom!
Run into the motel lobby. She's crossing her legs, jummping up and down, making a face. Please can we use your restroom!
The kindly lady at the front desk (small lobby, no public restroom in sight) opens the door to her back room, hurry, come in here, it's the broom closet/laundry room but heck, there is a potty. Yea
OK, your room is ready, we jump on our beds, look out at the patio. Next door, a restaurant. Food!
Let's walk. There are the goats. It's hot. We are tired and full and want a nap.
One little cloud overhead gives us enough shade to get back to our air conditioned room.
It must have gone away while we slept, till evening's cool arrived.