Feb 20, 2021
3 min read
A Mountain Drive into the Twilight
Lyrical prose
Our 8-year-old Dione was becoming listless. To get her and one-year-old Joaquin out of the house, every once in a while we buckled them up for a drive-thru meal of burgers and fries inside the car. But for a year now under lockdown, with kids absolutely not allowed on the streets, they were getting tired of drive-thrus and the same scene over and over. So were we.
