It was a sweet road trip. Dad let me handle directions this time, and we only missed one turn! The radio was playing up a bit, which distracted me a little, but also gave me something to do on the long road. Mum says dad needs to lay off the snacks, we went through a whole packet in 10 minutes. No one else was eating the licorice either, I dunno how he goes through it so fast.
We're still on that road trip. Dad's almost called it off so many times, but he's always calmed down before he's gotten serious about it. Sometimes it seems like we're passing the same barns, windmills and gas stations over and over again, and the long hours have been spent driving in circles. I don't mind though, Mum's a good driver, and I'll never get sick of listening to this station.