On the plane back from Bonnaroo
I think we were all in a daze.
Five days of sleep deprivation had finally caught up to us
and on the ride to Oregon, pretty much any spot
was comfortable enough for a nap.
We flew over Mt Hood just as the sun was setting.
While we were certainly sad the trip was over,
there was one thing to look forward to:
the next day we were having company.
That's right, at 8:30pm Grandma Elisabeth
and Grumpa Dean would be arriving from Boston
for a week long tour of Oregon.
See you then.
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