Last night I made a run to a town 60 miles south of us to meet our grandson's foster parents and finally bring him home for what ever time we have them. It was a good feeling to finally have all of them in one place. I think he was happy to finally be with his brothers and sister again.
It was nice of his foster parents to bring him over. It saved me about two hours of driving and got me home before dark. The wind on the Interstate was bad---real bad---it was blowing ash up from the big fire last summer that burned from Minersville to North of Fillmore---biggest fire in Utah history---anyway it was blowing dust everywhere and it looked like we were driving into a storm until we got there then it was just dust and ash---the automatic lights on the car came on it was so dark---
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I'm glad you finally have him there with you. That's got to be a big relief to all of the kids! I'm glad you had a safe trip, too! I hate driving when conditions are crappy.
*L*
Driving in an ash storm sounds kind of cool.
It was kind of eerie driving through the ash---do you remember the day Mt. St. Helens blew her top and the ash storm in Montana---it was about like that only the ash wasn't falling from the sky---just blocking the sun to darkness.
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