Port Angeles before our flight

Last night we saw Derrick
and ate some fried pickles. Yum!
Night before our flight. We're in Port Angeles visiting Paullete and Dave, Traci's aunt and uncle.

We spent our last day running errands, some of which didn't need to be run. We waited at the department of licensing for too long to find out that we got fifteen dollar copies of what we already had and didn't need. We got out of town later than we planned and missed our ferry. But Traci and Nicole found time to defend America's borders.