So yeah. We were supposed to have been on the road for hours now, but we started out fairly recently, so there you go. It’s exactly what I would have expected, including the anticipated meltdowns, shouting, throwing things and temper tantrums that ensue as we are packing up to leave. Don’t worry, though. Papa Bird is fine now and has settled back into the ride.

There is a lot of corn and fields west of our little hamlet. That’s about all to report at the moment. Penguin is staring out the window and Owl is chatting to himself.  Good times.