We left these cute guys today to drive the 3 and a half hours to Eugene for the race tomorrow.
Big K was dancing in my booties. He’s got the moves. Hopefully he doesn’t take after Aunt Ham or his career as a go-go dancer will be painfully short lived.
After working on the boat this morning, we finally hit the open road:
And made it to the expo right in time before it closed.
My little brother Matti and his fiancé Marlie.
After a few more rounds of pictures, they are related to me after all, and checking into the world’s worst motel, we went out to dinner at Stacy’s Covered Bridge Restaurant.
The tasty dinner almost made up for the crackhead accommodations.
Now we have all our stuff laid out and it’s time to go to sleep. Hopefully we don’t catch any addictions in this room…