Bunk viewing
The (um...) Navigator 
The 'Cappy-Tan'
Motorhomes don't allow for much view. This is all I saw for about 18 hours.
Incidently, traveling by motorhome is quite the experience. We *thought* it would be smart to drive at night while kids slept. BAD IDEA. Motorhomes are not to be slept in while enroute. It was like trying to sleep next to 823 stacked cookie sheets- while on a rollercoaster. Or, it is also comparable to really bad turbulance. 18 hours of really bad turbulance. At about 2:30am Wednesday morning, I begged the driver to stop and allow rest. He acquiesced.
When we woke up in the morning, Grandpa B asked if anyone wanted coffee and walked out the door straight into Mc Donalds. The kids were amazed we slept at and awoke right outside the door of McDonalds. Yes, readers, there is much excitement to document on this trip!
Happy arrived in Front Royal, VA at approximately 8pm Wednesday evening. After lots of cousin hugs, we crawled (literally) to bed and awoke to a rainy day. Rainy days are good days for chess. Finnian was the champion of this match with his cousin Demetrios.
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