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« on: April 17, 2018, 06:16:05 AM »

Sitting in the car in the backseat as we travel across the bridges into upstate New York. The heat from the sun coming through the windows always made me sleepy or even slightly motion sick. Such a boring drive, hours and hours through the bowels of rt 17 to our destination of Howe Caverns. I slid out of the car onto the rocky dirt road to enter the caverns. We got into a little cart type thing and the chains rattled and clanged as it pulled us through the dark, damp tunnel. Water dripped down from the top of the cave and it sounded like a faucet that was leaking in a tile bathroom. The sound echoed and bounced around like ping pong balls on a cement floor. The cold air hit my face and made my eyes dry. Overall, it was a good trip but the long drive home was pretty terrible as a 9 year old. The old white car, clicking the bright lights on and off as cars would pass us from the other direction. Lon
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