At 11:39 a.m., we will be getting on a TRAIN.

For our very first TRAIN RIDE.

*Grins*

It’s Josh’s spring break, and we planned long ago to go visit his family in Missouri. But we HATE driving.

  • We hate the 7 hour trip it is without two young ones in the backseat.
  • We hate that 12 hour trip it becomes with two young ones in the backseat.
  • We hate that you can’t interact with the kids. All they can do it sit there, strapped in, and watch Veggie Tales.
  • Josh’s eyes dry up at the mere mention of a car trip.
  • And I fall asleep. I’m a car-induced-narcoleptic.

Flying is theoretically a quicker trip, but the closest airport to Josh’s family is three hours away. (And our closest one is an hour away.) Add in the extra time for security, and it’s an eight hour trip. If there are no delays.

And airplane rides are expensive.

The train stations are one hour away from the in-laws, and two and a half hours away from us. We’ve got a 3.5 hour trip, a one hour layover, and a 2.5 hour trip. Plus 3.5 hours total driving time. All in all, an 11 hour trip. In between driving and flying.

And train tickets for the whole family equal the amount we would have paid for a plane ticket for one of us.

So hopefully, trains will work for us.

We’ll see.

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Don’t forget to come back tomorrow for Recipe Swap: Dinners – El Cheapo!