What would inspire one to drive 22 hours from Portland, Oregon to Los Alamos, New Mexico? Need for family bonding? Devotion to your step-sister to the extreme? A death wish? Whatever the reason my dad, Katie, Kyle and I did just that. In one straight shot, just about. I cannot emphasize enough how many hours we were in the car, compounded by the fact that we left for the return trip the very next day after arrival. That's a 44 hour drive in the span of 96 hours. It was so. much. driving.
Do not be fooled by the number of pictures below, they occurred over a span of less than 24 hours. The picture above represents 95% of the trip.
Katie and Kyle hit the slots.
The blushing bride.
Sisters, sans Angie. . .sort of.
Dad and Hansen siblings minus Natalie. Sorry Nat, no cut out for you.
I have never seen my dad dance.
But at least it was scenic.