We arrived in Chattanooga LATE last night. We were tired. We were exhausted. Oh, and we were completely pooped.
That about covers it.
We rode 14 hours through 5 thunderstorms and a variety of other road hazards that I do not care to mention out of respect to my loved ones and parents. The point is, we ARRIVED safely although a little windburned. We won't discuss the incident in the parking garage involving my husband dropping his bike. No, we won't talk about it. The wound is still raw...physically and emotionally! Just glad I wasn't ON the bike...
This morning we slept in till 9:30, had breakfast delivered, and now in the words of Franc
(Father of the Bride 2) we are
refreshed, relaxed, and R-R-R-raring to go!!
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