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My niece was determined not to be without her car as she started a new contract in Seattle, so drove it across the entire continent. It took her five days, and she said it was one of the best experiences of her life.
 
I just put a few thousand km on my car driving to the east coast and back. But I really enjoy road trips. It helps to have such great company on the road, and seeing all the stops along the way.
 
My company is usually an audiobook, but on the last few cross-country trips, I've found simple quiet to be the best company. Of course, my last few trips have been across some of the most beautiful open country in North America, so perhaps in my old age, I can only concentrate on one sense at a time.
 
My fifteen-year-old grandson was on my last trip. I turned over the wheel to him so he could get in driving practice. Bless his heart, he did great until we got into the mountains and fairly heavy truck traffic. He didn't call for rescue but cowboyed up and kept driving, looking increasingly grim as the road got twistier and the truck traffic increased. I finally had mercy and asked if he'd like to change drivers. He agreed and we pulled off onto a ranch road exit to switch positions. He acquitted himself well and I was proud of him. Of course, being a ranch kid, he started driving trucks before he was big enough to reach the accelerator or brakes. When bucking haybales onto trailers, my son put the truck into granny gear and let my then-six-year-old grandson stand on the seat and guide the truck across the field.

Good times.
 
My fifteen-year-old grandson was on my last trip. I turned over the wheel to him so he could get in driving practice. Bless his heart, he did great until we got into the mountains and fairly heavy truck traffic. He didn't call for rescue but cowboyed up and kept driving, looking increasingly grim as the road got twistier and the truck traffic increased. I finally had mercy and asked if he'd like to change drivers. He agreed and we pulled off onto a ranch road exit to switch positions. He acquitted himself well and I was proud of him. Of course, being a ranch kid, he started driving trucks before he was big enough to reach the accelerator or brakes. When bucking haybales onto trailers, my son put the truck into granny gear and let my then-six-year-old grandson stand on the seat and guide the truck across the field.

Good times.
What's granny gear? I loved your description of your grandson driving.

And what's the best audiobook you've listened to recently? I listened to my very first audiobook this year! I can't believe I waited this long. Circe by Madeline Miller has been my audiobook highlight so far.
 
It's dawned on me recently that the tune I have long hummed and sang, kitty, kitty, kitty, kitteeee, and dance to with my cats is "Dr Feelgood."

I guess he's the one that makes them feel alright.
 
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