UMTravels

Well, the plan WAS to cab from the boat to the train station, check the luggage and go explore Vancouver with my priest and his hottie boyfriend and catch the 5:15 train to Seattle.

That WAS the plan. The reality was a wee bit different.

Took the cab to the train station and the baggage check was closed until 11am. We also discovered that there was an 11:30am bus (not my favorite way to get home) that would get us in between 3-4pm meaning Ross would get to Olympia by dinner time with time to mow the lawn, rather than midnight.

Priest and hottie boyfriend met us at the train station so we had a little time to hang out before we got on the bus.

And speaking of the bus — got in an hour early. But before I go on, here are the last of the pictures I posted to the web of the trip:

Coming back early had one other benefit… I could catch the last day of the gathering at the Longhouse that Gnarlene borrowed SOB for. Time to fire up the Jag, pick up some wine and pop and head to the suburbs.

Lots of surpised people at the Longhouse when I showed up — lot’s of “thought you were in Alaska” comments. I had a fun evening hanging out with the boys, watching nude oil wrestling on the lawn, hung out in the RV drinking scotch and wine, watching videos — managed to stuff eight people in SOB.

A nice way to end of the trips.

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