On the way home, with Emmett driving the U-Haul and me driving his Tahoe towing a borrowed trailer, we took back roads rather than the interstate. When a tire blew on the trailer, we knew we'd made the right decision to travel at a slower pace. It had not been pulling smoothly and our new best friend told us why when he tried to put on the new tire; the wheels were two different sizes. That meant another trip back to the shop to get another wheel to install. Thankfully, we were just a few miles from town. We finally made it home late yesterday, safe and sound. Whew!
|Our new best friend.|
|After an hour and a half, desperate for shade, |
I broke out the umbrella!