Trying to get from Washington D.C. to Sturbridge, MA within a reasonable amount of time... I don't think this will cut it. Of course we were already 2 hours into our drive before we realized what was going on. Has anyone else ever experienced such mayhem? I swear there is a little GPS troll inside this contraption trying to mess with us. Needless to say, a 7-hour trip turned into an 11-hour trip.
But, really, isn't this type of thing the reason we love family vacations so much?