I promised to have the film developed, and today after paying the exorbitant small town pharmacy price I am delivering my promised pictures. I remember thinking how classic this picture would look, in the shade at the gas station where we stopped to relieve ourselves, and yet the sweltering heat seems to be seeping into the photo, our eyes glazed, a yawn on Tbird's lips.
I have already spoken to you about the nifty park we found and here's a shot for you of the train. I stayed behind to take these stunning photos. And to use the bathroom on the other side of this bridge from the petting zoo.
Brown Bear Brown Bear what do you see? I see two blue eyes looking at me. And dang, what fine legs you have Mr. Blue Eyes.
Here's Thomas at the petting zoo with Grandma Root before he warmed up to running around chasing the ugly Turkey and Aunt Jill's sweet pig.
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