I drove our new (only to us, it's a '94) RV up from Salt Lake this afternoon. The experience was much better than expected, though I was very tentative at first. I'm hoping my trepidation about driving it lasts long enough to cure me of my lead foot tendencies, and makes me a more observant driver. I'm worried I'll forget I cannot make tight turns or drive under low hanging objects.
Here it is -- taken last week when we first arrived. The first of many, I expect.
We bought the RV from a lovely gal in Salt Lake who assured me if she could drive it, so could I. That was very comforting. Really. She's this petite little thing; I figured if she liked driving it, I'll be ok.
Park City is normally about a 7 hour drive to Avon, and that's when I'm by myself, in a zippy vehicle. The RV was doing 65 mph up the pass to my sister's house, but I think that's about as fast as I want to go. Garvin and me for over 400 miles, with just a radio. No iPod hookup, no CD's. I'm excited -- can't wait to see what his reaction is!
We're sad to leave. We've had a truly wonderful week with my sister and her family. Wednesday we had a great time at Park City's fun zone. Zip line, alpine coaster, alpine slide -- much screaming and carrying on -- even the kids. Thank you so much Erin, Dave, Ellie, Ben, Eric, Phoebe, Caroline, and baby Kevin!
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