day was spectacular and we all had a great time. Highlights of the trip consisted of miniature golf and a stop in an orchard for some fresh-from-the-tree apples. The day took me back to my own childhood, where a drive into the mountains with my own grandparents was a not uncommon occurrence during the summer months.
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Trips to the mountains with Papa and Nanny were always the best! Roadside picnic with Nan's fried chicken and potato salad were awesome. I miss those days and Nan's fried chicken.
Looks like a great trip. You've got "real" mountains out west. I'm jealous.
I recall our trip to the Cascades. Sinatra in the CD player and the whole day to ourselves.
I could really use another such trip.
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