Sunday, August 2, 2009
Not moving
We didn't make it the whole way in one day, due to the stress of packing, cleaning, moving, as well as the naturally exhausting side-effects of being crazy. So, we finally collapsed in Hatch, UT. I told (asked) Wonderman (the lead driver) to just pull over at the next cheap-looking motel we passed. Thus, the random selection of Hatch. It was a great little town where people were friendly and it was cool enough to walk to the diner for breakfast at ten in the morning. Aaah, this is what summer is supposed to feel like.We stayed at a great motel that was simply called Motel as far as I can tell.
It was small, but clean (aside from the one centipede that Wonderman found crawling on the carpet when we first got in the room), and just what we needed - a place to sleep.
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4 comments:
Who knew Hatch could be so handy! Remind me where you are headed...it was NYC last time we talked, but it has been a while (too long).
Drive safe!
Hope you have a safe trip and I will miss you hugely tomorrow as we start our "Team Building Fun" ;)
Oh boy... that looks like a grand motel! When are you guys arriving in Dominica? ps- checked your other blog and LOVE your short hair! You keep trying to rock that faux hawk girl!
we are so happy you're here!!! isn't this place a trip?
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