Chapter 12
“Though the road's been rocky it sure feels good to me.”
-Bob Marley

What is that squawking sound? Ugg, alarm clock. That can only mean the party is nearly done.

Coffee brewed, orange juice poured, it is time for a brownie breakfast - after everything is packed into the suitcases.




I should have mentioned that there was actually a third member of our traveling party. Meet Bristoe. If elephants needed passports, his would have a lot of stamps. I do have his permission to be in the trip report.