The ride home from the polar express is a winding road through various mountain ranges. Not my idea of a good time, but Jeremy loves it. I think he delights in watching me holding on for dear life as he swooshes up and down narrow roads on high cliffs with little or no guardrails and nothing but sky over the edge of the roads. Ok, so maybe this is not MY favorite photo spot, but even I can admit that it is pretty if you can get over the queasiness and desire to stand with your back up against the car! ;)
You have to click on this picture to see it closer and to get a true perspective on the height.... See how far and how straight down that little sliver of road is down on the right? There is some farm equipment in front of that small appearing hill too. Blech!
The following photos show how much they enjoy torturing me....
I had to look away while he got himself in position for this picture. What a goofball!
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