Packed up, ready to go toManzanita on the Oregon Coast in quest of fresh tuna. We will stay at Sea La Vie. I've put aside my inner grammar critic on that, reasoning that we are not in France we don't have to spell as the French do. It should be a good trip although today's horoscope warns Sagittarius people to "postpone travel". After emerging from my shower, I heard a strange crackling noise outside. It was heavy rain the patio.
But the die is cast and the Rubicon (or Columbia) shall be crossed. The Land Orca is safely in the hospital, the Gray Cat's food and water is all set up, and Maia is at the Pet Hotel.
Next up, Portland.