Destination Unknown

We had to go to my Grandma G.'s house because she was going to take us somewhere. We were told to bring Nigel, the video camera, the digital camera, and a cooler.
We got halfway to her house and realized we had to go back for the cooler.
When we arrived at her house she came out with a bag of food and a bag of blankets.
First we went to a gas station.
Liza said, "Wee! That was fun! Now we go back!"
Then we went down the highway with various guesses at where we were going. Except for me. I didn't know and didn't really care.
Granny led us to believe it was the zoo, Grandpa Shorty's, um, the game reserve, and some other things before we got into town and my mom figured it out.
Grandma was taking us to the park in Boliver. She said it was really cool down there and there were these trees with roots that looked like some sort of alien city, or termite hills, or something.
I'd put a pic of them here, but I'm not on the administrator account, so I can't get at them.
They're cool anyway.
Bob says hi.
Nigel got some photos taken that I will upload when I get to it, but Morris didn't come. He's a homebody.
We hung around at the park for a bit. I found a memorial for the little girlscouts that were slaughtered or the alter where they sacrificed people to the girlscouts. We couldn't decide. We also found this big empty room with drains in the floor and decided this was where they kept the soon to be sacrifices.
We left the park after we ate the lunch from our cooler and drove around town looking for this art museum. We found a cemetary instead of an art museum and drove through the circle drive there, looking at the old headstones. When we came out of the drive we saw the art museum next door. It was closed, but at least there was one. Then we found a histroical museum of whatever county we were in and went there.
The museum was run by about six little old ladies that sat around in the front room of the building. There were these maniquins through the whole thing, wearing clothes from the different periods and they were creepy. The stairs were weird too, they were like escalator stairs, but they were just stairs. They had veritical stripes on them, too, so double difficluty going up or down.
We got icecream and took Granny home. It was kinda fun. I think we're going to do it again somtime.
That was pretty much it.
----Boys will be boys, hiding in estrogine and wearing aubergine dreams. Give me a break.