Arkansas was just one of those weeks.
We reach this point on every one of our tours.
Everything one of us said got on the others very last nerve.
We were both irritable, cranky and just plain annoyed by each other.
Space was needed, but impossible to get.
We were The Bickersons.
Luckily for us, the adorable hotel that we stayed at served wine and cheese nightly.
Free wine and cheese, emphasis on the free wine!
Just what the doctor ordered to snap us back into our regular selves!