Well not again . We are in central ny now. Passing by cow poo. Nothing much to say now. I've been looking at hills through binoculars. Moms are worried about the trip I'm worried about money when we get up there. I don't know what Eric is worried about except that 18 wheeler that passed us on the right and didn't slow down for the construction worker who dashed acrossed the highway.
He's made his first bad pun of the trip.