My Weekend Adventure

Here is a picture of my wonderful husband.



Isn't he cute? He's sweet, too. When I was in my car accident, he had these flowers sent to my work. :)



He also took me on an adventure this weekend. We started our Saturday early, leaving at 5am. We boarded a Greyhound (bus, to be specific) in KC, and were on our way.

Here is Jono aboard our not-so-spacious bus.



Here is some of the lovely, fashionable fabric spread over everything in the bus.



We saw many things on our trek to Arkansas.

Here is a woman riding a bicycle, wearing a Santa hat. I'm so glad she is full of holiday cheer on this 20th day of September.



And here is the very spot where Jono told me The Lie. We found it quite humorous the the bus stopped at such a historic location for us.

We were parked right in front of that Taco Bell. Ah, memories.



And we drove on, and on, and on. The bus made many stops on our way south, many of them (unfortunately) at McDonald's.

Finally, at about 2pm, we reached our destination. We stepped out of the bus with much delight, happy that we wouldn't have to ride it home.

And do you know why we wouldn't have to ride it home?

Well, it is because as we walked around to the parking lot, we saw the object of our adventure. The very purpose for our all-day trek to the south and back.

There it was, waiting for us.








So the three of us drove home. :)