And we got quite an education. As tourist we were dressed in comfy clothes enjoying our tour around the countryside.
Me? I decided to just dig out the dress I had worn the night before and throw on some heels.
There were lots of good opportunities to witness how we don't want to conduct ourselves at the race track. I'm just glad we didn't get trampled with the masses of people. Do you know how claustrophobic it is to be my size and be in a sea of people? I'm not a fan.
We were glad to have wide open spaces again. The walk back to the car got a little long so big brother offered a lift.
It was a day we won't forget soon.
Everyone seemed grateful to head back to the city to get some chocolate from the Kentucky Chocolate Company.
And even more grateful to get home to our own beds.
It's always good to go....
But even better to come home!