I just sold my Ford Focus to my son, Garrett. It has now been owned by three generations of Grey men, as I bought it from my father in 2012.
This car took me, and sometimes my sons, on a whole bunch of great road trips. It was wonderful on the old roads, small and easy to maneuver. That was very important when I needed to get out of a dead-end abandoned alignment! It was also a blast to drive, with good power and fantastic handling.
Here it is at the Wagon Wheel Motel on Route 66 in Cuba, MO.
And here it is on an abandoned section of the old Dixie Highway near Martinsville, IN.
I’m experimenting with short posts, shared whenever I have something quick to say. Welcome to the first one!