When we go on road trips I must take 1,000 photos in my head. A deserted barn or shack, a grassy field or pasture, horses, city lights. If I could actually convince Chad to pull over as often as I would like to, we would never get anywhere. So when we are traveling all the way from Florida back home to Missouri I don't even bother to keep my camera near the front of the car. But I still have my phone. We passed through a few small towns with adorable downtowns that I was drooling over and when we stopped at a stop sign near this truck I couldn't help myself.
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