My moster Lene is going to Florida to study

I want to visit her. I have heard there are real crocs there, but most important - there should be big cars and even bigger trucks. I went truck-spotting yesterday. First an hour with my mother (who doesn't appreciate watching heavy traffic?!?!?!?!), then another hour with my father and in the afternoon more than an hour with my moster Mette (she appreciates whatever I appreciate - that's why I love her so much). If we move, I suggest a house with highway views - that would be my dream house :)