I forgot to mention that last weekend was our first road trip! It was so nice being in a car again. We assumed the exact positions we would have if we were driving from Memphis to New Orleans... I had my feet up, we talked for a couple of hours, then I cracked my book open and Ryan turned his music up. That's pretty much how it works.
The difference in this trip was that we were following Guilio, driving a little two seater Mercedes. Our rental was a French car. Have you ever heard of a French car? Yeah, me neither. Keeping up wasn't a problem until we hit Turnville. Literally, a sharp turn (or maybe it just felt like a sharp turn because we were going 90 kilometers an hour) every few seconds. I was white knuckling it the whole time.
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