Our new “alarm clock” woke us up at about 6am (aka Mom’s
coughing fit). Mom says she hasn’t had a
bad cold like this since my brothers were in grade school. I guess they brought home a lot
of germs back then.
Mom, coughing up a lung |
Today was another travel day. We continued east on I-10. Sure are lots of swamps around here.
Henderson Swamp |
cue theme song from Taxi |
Wish they had these restaurants in So Cal |
What has four I's but can't see? hahaha |
Nice try, Mom |
Inside the George C. Wallace Tunnel in Mobile, Alabama:
All the excitement of the drive made me sleepy. I stuck my nose in the vent and took a snooze.
When I woke up, it was just in time to cross the state border into Florida:
Tonight, we're camping at the Blackwater River State Park.
Dad took me for a sunset walk:
Looks like I won't be squirrel-hunting in this area...
C'mon in, Tank. The water's fine... |
Egads. I want my mommy.
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