Tuesday, June 24, 2008
If you've read some of my previous posts, you already know that I did a lot of letterboxing on our trip. I was joined, on occasion, by various other family members, but the drive to find little rubber stamps hidden around the landscape belongs almost solely to me. And that's probably a good thing inasmuch as my children haven't inherited every ounce of my eccentricities. Instead of telling you all about each of the boxes I found...which would probably be against letterboxing ethics as much as it would bore you to tears, I thought I nice photo montage of different places we found boxes might be better. All told, we looked for 20 different boxes and found 16.