Yesterday was our last day here in Southern California. Peter had an early morning golfing with the cousins, which has become a tradition of theirs. (Mike won, in case you're wondering Johnny.) I made biscotti, just to try it out since I had a kitchen at my disposal. We cleaned out our car, Old Faithful, and re-packed it ready to hit the road again. And we had a dinner with all the extended Sailhamers of SoCal which was just awesome. We came home to Mom Sailhamer's famous guacamole and another episode of the military channel with the family. Just a warning to our Boston siblings, this may be what we are watching around Thanksgiving too instead of a black and white movie. Peter is hooked!Today we are heading to Arizona to see my little brother, some friends, the Grand Canyon, and Luke Air Force Base (which will be where we'll be living in two years). The trip definitely seems like it is winding down to a close and we are excited to head back to Denver and "real" life. But before that we'll have the last hurrah in the desert oasis of Phoenix.
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