Arrived at #2 Son Clint’s pad in San Diego last Sunday evening.
Since then we’ve been to the beach, gotten #1 Marine Daughter Leah checked in at Camp Pendleton, done some offshore fishing, taken Mrs. Augie to the witch doctor to have some accupuncture done in attempt to relieve her back pain, and mixed in a few other various touristy type activities.
We’re going to the sprint car races in Perris tomorrow night. Logistics around that, delivering daughter to Camp Pendleton after the races, and then getting to the airport for a 6:20am Sunday flight home require us to drop daughter’s car off at the Marine base later today.
As vacations go, this one has been a lot of work.
Pulling weeds in the garden Sunday afternoon is starting to sound good to me. lol
LOL. That is pretty bad, when pulling weeds sound good.
When I was working for pay full time at the bank, we used to go camping in Branson. I used to cook up a storm, since all my culinary skills were on hold during the year - no time to do much.
I was always so tired, that I needed to go back to work to recuperate. LOL