Wednesday, June 16, 2021
As I get older, I start to realize that with the years will come unwanted consequences.
One of those is knowing that if I live long enough, I will one day be unable to drive a car safely which will be a shame because I really do love to drive.
When I was growing up, my Mother was the one with this same passion for driving. Whenever my parents were in the car together, it was always my Mother who did the driving.
My Father just never had that same desire but wouldn't you know it, he was the one who taught me how to drive.
A few years ago, my Mother came to the point in her life where it was no longer safe for anybody to have her behind the wheel of a car.
That got me to thinking . . .
This coming Saturday I need to be in Seattle for our friends Mark and Susie Johnson's daughter Mallory's celebratory party in honor of her graduation from the University of Washington.
Laurie can't go as she had promised our friends who flew to Hawaii yesterday to take care of their plants and garden for the next two weeks.
So my decision, given all of these points, was to engage in a one-man, three day road trip to Seattle. The last time I did this was in August of 1969 but I did it in only two days as my stamina levels were a tad higher 52 years ago.
Laurie and I went to breakfast in Camarillo at Eggs and Things and then I shoved off.
The plan was to drive in three segments each day, each of about two to three hours in length. At the conclusion of each segment I planned to stop for about 30 minutes to hydrate and walk a bit
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