In our first attempt of the year at an actual, bona fide family vacation, Bear, Yukon and I are departing for Homer at some point today. I say 'some point' because packing the family truckster always takes longer than I imagine, and with the dog added into the mix of things, even longer.
The house is secured with its own babysitter (must keep those vegetables and flowers from wilting, don't you know), the refrigerator has been somewhat purged of items that might make for a disagreeable homecoming, and we're all set for an extended party in our favorite cosmic town.
More from the temporary Homerite family as soon as we get situated and I have a beer in my hand...
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