Urgh, I hate the green-face-curve-journeys! I would be jumping off the back and laying in the grass near a monkey strapped to a tree until a wandering monk comes and laughs at me and picks me up with one arm (even though he is about a third of my size and looks like he is made of twigs) And then he would take me to train up a mountain and I would never return. Thats how much I wouldn't want to feel sick on the truck. But kudos to you, it looks like you're both REALLY enjoying the ride (haha)