Summer vacation for me began as a passenger on a road trip I loathed to take. Stuffed in the backseat next to my brother at dawn when our classmates were no doubt still sleeping, we were cursed to spend the next two days driving south on I-5 from Washington to California. Like the scenery out the window, the miles were mostly a blur, but I remember a few things after all this time.
Up and Down the Boulevard
Up and Down the Boulevard
Up and Down the Boulevard
Summer vacation for me began as a passenger on a road trip I loathed to take. Stuffed in the backseat next to my brother at dawn when our classmates were no doubt still sleeping, we were cursed to spend the next two days driving south on I-5 from Washington to California. Like the scenery out the window, the miles were mostly a blur, but I remember a few things after all this time.