Since Oklahoma is such a long drive from Destin, FL we stayed over night with our awesome Aunt & Uncle. We just had to cross Florida, Alabama, Louisiana, and then make it to Arkansas to our destination. After 8 hours of driving, which included stopping at Dairy Queen, a few gas stations and of course for dinner we made it Arkansas. The drive home wasn’t near as fun as going. Chalk that up to never going to Florida perhaps, but when you’re ready to get home, you’re just ready.
M-I-S-S-I-P-P-I :: One state down! We were both a little excited when we crossed over into this state line. Since we came through Texas on the way down and Arkansas on the way up, we saw some different and new territory. Going this way was definitely easier to drive through and maneuver through. I must say if I ever drive to Florida again (although I did not drive to/in/from Florida the entire week, Roomie did) I will definitely take the Arkansas route. Although, I do hope to fly next time.
Crossing over the mighty Mississippi. Roomie hates bridges and this one was not an exception. We quickly sped across the bridge like it was a see how fast you can go, race to the other side type of thing. I think Roomie might have been a bit tired of driving already, but I also know she hates bridges too.
Jehovah Java. Ever heard of it? Yeah, me neither. But it’s located in Arkansas if you need some Jehovah Java! I’m sure ya’ll think I’m nuts for even taking a photo of something like this, but I just couldn’t resist or pass up the opportunity. Plus, at least I know where I can find Free Wireless Internet Access now!
Care to guess what BIG event took place on my birthday so long ago? Why the Louisiana Purchase of course. Stunning I would know that, isn’t it. It took place December 20, which just so happen to be my very own live & breathe Birthday. There’s your history lesson for the day, now go make use of it!
Almost home. Yes, I actually mean home. We were just a few hours outside of Little Rock and then a hour from our pit stop for the night. I’d never been to this part of Arkansas in my life, so every turn was a new adventure. Amazing yes and very, very thankful we had Tommy Boy to get us by.
The Mad Butcher, a place with a very odd name. Come to find out my Nanny used to shop at a store just like this one. Mom made the comment about this only after seeing this photo. I don’t think she realized they still existed. I didn’t take a picture just because Nanny used to shop there, but because I had never heard of the Mad Butcher before. Odd. Strange. Fascinating.