It was a heck of a ride. Many twists and turns. Many hills to climb while grinding gears and slopes to careen down smoking the brakes. It was joyous as well as tiring as all great travels are. We had many try to crash the bus or block our way but we threw our tendies and popcorn buckets at them and kept on going. We didn’t know exactly where we were going. But we all helped each other out, trusted the driver, and filled in the map as we went.