If you are alone or with friends it would be something to joke about, but when you have your son with you it is not so funny, so some of the fun goes out of the trip, I slow down and pray that we find a connecting road Mr Garmin knows about ..... SOON.
30 minutes later the GPS shows a black line crossing the emptiness it says we are on, and not long after that we find a road taking us to a main road.
SLOWLY we head to the closest gas station and the sound of gas gurgling into the tank was never sweeter
Phew, my wife is not going to kill me after all............
We close in on town and not long after that we are home!!
Dusty and with sore butts, but also with mega smiles and memories that will last forever.
One more like these, where I will do my best NOT to get lost, and we can start planning longer trips......I can't wait!!