I love long weekends. Who doesn't?
   I love long drives. I learned that it's who you're with that makes or breaks the trip. Travelling with my younger brother is such a joy ride. He crack us up all the time. Never a dull moment.  But our labor day road trip was without my brother. Instead I was travelling with the Senior Citizens.  Hah. Dad and aunts.  It was like a trip of  constant bewilderment.  I will never drink coffee ever again.