Thursday, January 20

VALLEY CAR.

Every girl deserves a fling with an old truck. I am grateful for wheels in the absence of Nova, my valley car that went outside of the valley.

I fly to Kansas this weekend to pick the bad girl up. After out-running tornadoes on day 2 of our trek cross-country, she decided to break down on me on New Years eve. The guys at Aristocrat Motors were kind enough to open shop for me. Five days, 2 flights, 4 feature films, and 100 phone calls from loved ones later, I arrived in Jackson. To a feast fit for a queen, mind you.

When the road is bleak, the love is strong.

Enjoy the journey, my friends!