4:00AM, Early Saturday Morning
Temperature: slightly frigid but not seeming to mind
Condition: A little sleepy

It has been a few hours since our lasts post so I guess it is time for an update. We’ve hit a bit of snag, whether it is the fact that dad took a break and let mom drive or faulty Garmin technology is yet to be determined, nevertheless, suburban New York will never be the same. After yanking dad from his restful repose, Maine is once again the destination instead of the dream. Apparently, or according to mom, the Garmin lied to us (Dylan here, in other words mom got us lost)…Dad says that the GPS is obviously female.
Back on the road again, we are a hundred and fifty miles from Boston (not exactly sure how to incorporate the accent via laptop so I’ll leave that up to the imagination). We’ve traveled from Indiana, Ohio, Pennsylvania, to New York and on the way to Massachusetts. To say we’re aching and that our backs our all out of place would be an understatement, I personally am stuck in the back with Dylan who started the trip as a small child and, in 10 hours, has grown at least 5 inches. The comfortable nest I’ve created is growing increasingly smaller. So (yawn) I feel the eternal calling of sleep seeping back into the deep recesses of my mind…until next time.

Sincerely, the Maine-anites