Day 1: The Drive

So, day 1 of our vacation was the trip to Pensacola. We were in the truck for about 8 hours. Fortunately, it went pretty smooth after Clayton and I got our usual argument out of the way. Happens every year. A cup of coffee and prayer made it much better. Airplanes flying over us in Atlanta helped, too. We finally made it in time to enjoy fettuccine alfredo with fresh shrimp from the Gulf for supper with my parents. My brother and his family arrived later. And, that was the first day.