18 hours and 952+ miles later...
Tuesday we started our trek up to San Francisco where we met up with Cousin Katy (so sad I didn't get a picture) and a bunch of Jor's college buddies (again I blew it with the lack of photos). On this journey I learned that i'm not great at reading an iphone map or random trivia....but I am good at the license plate game, and taking shortcuts on lots of freeways. Thanks to my dad I have a wonderful sense of direction when it comes to driving.
I am still amazed that my dad would predict the time we would pull up to the beach house (7 states and 18 hours later) when we got in the car at 4 am....he was always within 20 minutes...
The one negative thing about road tripping in California...there isn't any Welcome to celebrations across state lines.
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