Surrounded by Tepees!

My parents would drive to Utah every year to visit family. We lived in LA at the time. We would always pull over in the middle of the night on dusty roads to sleep in the car. This one time, our white ford 54 station drove way off the roadon this dusty dirt road, I slept in the front seat and mt brother and folks would put down the back seat. Place a mattress and fall a sleep with my little brother. When we woke up in the morning we were surrounded by tepees and indians peering into our car.

What an experience!

Brenda Buccellato