BCVOwner2002 said:Sorry to hear you couldn't make it to the top. You were smart to turn around though because if you made it to the top you may not have been comfortable to drive back down and that would've been even worse for you.
I would love to see the Grand Canyon, but I think it would do me in.
When we drove to Hilton Head, it was a toss up. I have never decided which was worse, me driving though the mountains or Gary driving through the mountains.
I just knew if I was driving, I'd kill us. And, being I drove like a turtle, if I didn't do it, one of the other cars driving by me (at the speed limit, no less) would rear end us and push us right off the side.
And, if Gary was driving, I knew he was going to kill us. He would drive the speed limit and then do me in when he'd say to the kids, look at the mountains over there or at the side.

We finally came to a compromise the last two years we drove. Gary drove, I sat in the passenger seat, white knuckling anything I could hold on to, with my feet firmly planted on the floor in a "braced" position and I would stare at my feet. I was torture!! I wouldn't say a word, Gary wouldn't say a word, the kids wouldn't say a word, because anything anyone would say would cause our car to be even more tense than it already way.
It's so much easier now that we fly.
