Watching the Truckers
We just arrived at our hotel safe and sound. We spent almost ten hours on the road trying to get to the shore. We are now going to spend two glorious weeks at the beach. I am so tired from the drive, I don’t know how those truck drivers can do that. We pulled off at a restaurant that was next to a commercial truck parking lot. There were a lot of truckers stopped for the night. They seemed to be fine, standing outside the trucks talking and laughing. I could barely walk, my legs were so cramped from the long ride. I give them credit I could not do that.