The Vagabloggers Go Skydiving!
The sun works it way slowly toward the western horizon casting long shadows and a warm glow across the fields and winding road. Acres of corn and various other crops drift by on either side only to be broken by the occasional farmhouse or weather-worn barn. While picking and scratching nervously at my new collection of mosquito bites, my eyes shift from the road to the sky where I see the pale moon already showing itself against the still blue sky when suddenly it all sets in... we're going skydiving tomorrow.
