two days. We are awake in our hotel stop on the way to yosemite.
She was super drowsy at first. THEN she wanted to have all our attention. She admired the orchards and teh horses and cows.
“I love farms!”
and she wished we were at Yosemite.
“Look at the train Veronica!’
Big train, carrying probably what the farms produced or needed.
“Maybe a train could take us to Yosemite…” she said slowly.
No, we are not there yet.