And we're off! This time we gained two more drivers - Jason and Allan - which means I'm off the hook. I'm kinda bummed about that because, over the last 3+ weeks, I've grown to love our motorhome. We developed this understanding, you know, and she's never been unkind to me. Oh well. I suppose it's time for the boys to take over from here on out.
Here is Allan in the cockpit... doesn't it fit him?
Here is Allan in the cockpit... doesn't it fit him?
Kale'a got a hold of mom's camera and decided to be the photographer for the hour. Here are some of his shots:
Maile wanted to join in on the fun so she took the camera and off she went. Christine and Brandon's children are photographers-in-the-making!
There isn't much left to see on Day 26b. Allan will probably drive down the I-5 until we hit San Francisco... Pacifica, to be exact. We're going to pull into yet another RV camp, ring Raenelle to tell her where we are, and call it a day because tomorrow is a big day. We're gonna be hanging out in one of my Top 5 Favorite US Cities. Can I get a woot woot?!
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