Last night, I wasn’t feeling very well when we got back home from Springfield, Missouri. Though only a few days before left for our Spring break, I was already achy and I was hesitant of going to our trip but we already made our plans. On our way to Branson we drove down to Eureka Springs, and boy it was very scary for me. One single mistake behind the wheel could lead any driver and passenger all the way from the mountains down the hill. The road is very curvy and is only a two way highway. If an accident occurs you’ll definitely stack on the road for hours. Though Charles made it fun when we drove around Eureka Springs. Laughed at himself that he was dizzy and never forgot his line, are we there yet?