Get your kicks

The next morning (Thursday, if you are keeping track) we woke up to sunshine. Oh, it was cccc-old, but the roads were clear and the sun was shining. We had packed french vanilla creamer to make the weak hotel coffee drinkable and even the two-day-old danish from the continental breakfast couldn't bring us down. It was gorgeous.

Before we left Williams, we had to get pictures of Route 66. Stella started a trend of getting her kicks which Vivian followed:

Stella

Vivian

I knew without a doubt that I'd fall flat on my ass if I tried to be clever so I'll spare you my half-hearted effort from this photo op. I will say, though, that who wouldn't be having the time of their life with friends this fun?