August 23, 2010 – Day 131
The drive home from a road trip is never never as fun as the drive back, but it always seems to go by a lot quicker. Although, one of my favorite parts of going on road trips is stopping by an old dusty gas station that’s obviously been around for long time. I love the wear and tear on the signs, and the obvious vintage of it. It brings on a sense of nostalgia for me. Although, nostalgia for what I can’t say, since I wasn’t alive during those times.