We are unaccustomed to traveling in big cities now. The quiet country roads give us such green joy, cows grazing out in big meadows that roll on forever, very little other traffic to pass or pass us -- we just relax and cruise in and out of wonderful country scenieros -- but today, Larry is concentrating on getting in the left lane on an eight lane swirl of cement and green signs and more traffic than we have seen in ten years.
So, since everything around us looked so gray and hard and fast, I decided to take a photo of Larry driving.
