Let's just preface this post with the announcement that my procrastination skills have been at their finest when it comes to this blog. I am well aware of this and I'm sure they well reach new heights once baby girl arrives but better late then never am I right? ...eh? ...eh?
Many fortnights ago, when my family paid a visit to our home for the celebration of little guy's birthday, we all piled in a couple cars and made a day trip to the thrilling and ever adventurous town of Globe. Our trip was long over do and I was surprisingly excited to check this place out. My dad's side of the family grew up there which made it a bit more nostalgic for us. The drive was quite quick and pleasant. I'm always amazed at the greenery that can be found just outside the valley.



Once we arrived, we paid a stop to some local businesses and historic buildings in true tourist fashion, then drove through town to the cemetery to find any remnant pieces of a headstone that might belong to a family member. As we asked for directions, a nice lady said "at one point you think the road is going to stop, but it doesn't...." Now let me tell you that I have heard this before. It was on a ride at Disneyland where I was buckled into a machine that was also buckled and secured to the tracks on the ground. This wasn't exactly what I had hoped to hear driving on a narrow one way road, on the side of a hill, pregnant with my 2 year old in the back seat. When we found the spot she was talking about, it took a few minutes for me to gather my wits and decide the only reasonable thing to do would be to get out of the car stand on the side of the road and have my sister drive my kid (!) while I walked the next several feet all the while keeping firm contact with the ground beneath me. It was at this point where I realized just how awesome I am. Thankfully our brush with death paid off and we were able to find a few headstones that had not been burned or destroyed over time.



By now, we were all ready for lunch. We looked on the map and asked around for a sweet spot to stop. Enter George. We had heard good things about him and thought we'd take a chance. The food was not ideal but the George was nice and his shakes were scrumptralescent. It was a fun an amusing day to say the least.