Life Is A Highway

Well, the Great American Roadtrip has continued unabated for a week and a half, now. It is still another 13 days until we will see Jason in Peace River, and I believe we are now most definitely at the point of "counting sleeps."

We have been seeing a lot of interesting places and fellowshipping with some of our favourite people, but every step of the way we have wished he was with us. Sigh. So, to help us feel like he was involved, I have taken the liberty of transporting him there.

In the Watchtower at the Grand Canyon's South Rim.

Great view, honey! I know it was windy that day, but did you really need the parka?

At California's coolest mini-golf course, Castle Park. Again, Jason seemed to be a little chilly. Also, he lost his feet.

Wish you were here.