
As we were coming into our park. Good Nite. Stay tune to go to Mt. St. Helen.

When we started up the mountain we didn't realize how far we were going and how we would get there. I thought we had plenty of gas and it was suppose to be maybe 50 or more miles so 3/4 of a tank of gas would take us a long way, so no problem. As we were almost at the very top I noticed that we were getting pretty low and it kind of got scary cause we had to go all the way down and didn't know just how far that way. There were no service stations either. I guess the climbing up took more gas than usual. We started down and I knew that even after my fuel light came on we still had about 20 more miles that we could go, nevertheless it was risky. Tommy coasted a little of the way when he could. We made it back and fueled up at the first service station we saw. It's a good thing we weren't in the coach. Next time we go up a mountain we're going to be sure that our fuel tank is full. Guess who got the blame for that? Sometimes you just have to have a little excitement in your life and that's what I was trying to do.
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