Arkansas is Grand
I love riding in 15 passenger vans. Especially when your destination is Fayetteville, Arkansas. Riding for 11+ hours through cornfields, jammed in like sardines with 12 of your closest friends, an endless supply of goodies (cookies, rice krispie bars, muffins and trail mix) and engaging conversation - it just can't get any better than this. (Until your butt starts cramping, you eat at a horrible Mexican restaurant called Bueno and your cookies run out... but you get the point).
Group One arrived after a safe and fairly uneventful ride from the Twin Cities. We rolled into the lovely Fayetteville Days Inn around 10pm. Somehow, Megan and I ended up getting the exact same room that we did last year. This triggered a sort of nostalgic reaction from both of us. We placed the electric skillet in the same place, we took the exact same spots on the beds, and the hole punched in the bathroom door was still there! Luckily, the room had been freshly repainted and the beds were bed-bug free.
Looks like its going to be a fun week...
-Steph
Group One arrived after a safe and fairly uneventful ride from the Twin Cities. We rolled into the lovely Fayetteville Days Inn around 10pm. Somehow, Megan and I ended up getting the exact same room that we did last year. This triggered a sort of nostalgic reaction from both of us. We placed the electric skillet in the same place, we took the exact same spots on the beds, and the hole punched in the bathroom door was still there! Luckily, the room had been freshly repainted and the beds were bed-bug free.
Looks like its going to be a fun week...
-Steph
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