Rain Rain Go Away
It poored down rain on Brian and I, the WHOLE way to Montana. So for 8 hours and 500 miles all we saw were rain splashes on the wind shield. When we stepped out for a stretch break we were pounded with wind and sprinkled with a constant rain. Races from gas pump to convience store door, and rushing from one shelter to the next. Well, it wasn’t quite that bad, but seriously, constant rain! We left Seattle for the weekend to escape to the hot dryness of Montana and here we sit, this morning, tucked in the house with a blanket on our lap and tea in hand (well Brian is more like lap-top on his lap and cranberry juice in hand, but you get the idea). Well, the rain might keep us from the camp fire and hot dog roasting on the family renuion, but it wont keep us from socializing and spending quality time with our Gram and etc. Nice to be home. Too bad it’s rainy, but so nice to be home.




