Saturday, 6 February 2016
White Salmon, Washington

Exhausted from their trip and travels down south for a storage run, the adventurers stayed at their cottage for the day and avoided taking any trips. The rogues Kevin and Miles were doing drunken debauchery again, irritating and un-nerving the weary explorers. They both agreed – they needed to escape this. As weather was warming up, the light at the end of the tunnel started to spark. It was a cold day and they did a lot of house cleanup, began breaking down the winter insulation, and cleaning house to prepare to be nomadic again on the archaeology and festival trail. They made sausages and rice for lunch, cleaned up the melted trash remains from their festival tent crash, and unpacked from their journey.

In order not to go into town, Sir Thomas borrowed Kevin the Rogue’s phone to give his daughter, Princess Brea a call to wish her happy birthday. Things were well in Florida. He misses her badly but not living a life where making it to the East coast was sustainable nor affordable.

That night, they played with the Prince, had spaghetti for dinner, and read him books as they cradled him off to sleep. As Lady Etain breastfed the prince and both passed out, Sir Thomas worked into the wee hours on product listings offline to upload next time they were online. He also caught up with some travel photos and offline blog articles to post later this week.

Mileage: 0 miles