In typical Mrs. B fashion, this trip was a logistical circus because I flew to Texas but rented a car to drive a bunch of stuff from my parent's house to my house. (Separate blog post: I feel like I'm "forever" moving out of my parent's house. I'm 28 years old and I've done this at least four times. How much crap can one girl have?)
Here are some fun pics from my ride:
My view from the drivers seat looking back. It was beyond full.
At an essential Starbucks stop in Shreveport, LA.
I sent this picture to Mr. B to remind him of our Kenyan safari from a few years back.
BTW: The Barista was a total beeyotch. Apparently, folks, you're not allowed
to take pictures "inside or outside of any Starbucks location."
Note: The Mississippi rest stops are seriously nice. They basically double
as museums. Hence the Southern Belle dress exhibit throughout this one. I recommend.
Train crossing the Mississippi River. America, what up.