On the 4th of July we just drove. From Vancouver Canada to some random town in Northern California. 
Today we drove the rest of the way to Big Sur and got to spend some time with Scott and Molly and kids. The drive up there was terrifying! Celeste was crying, I was crying, and most of us were scared we were gonna die. They have a long road up to their house that is not paved, is very narrow, has lots of dips and potholes, and has a very very steep drop off that you get to hug all the way up. We were so glad to make it there and out alive. 
Take a look behind Andy, all that white is the ocean with a blanket of clouds on it. We were way up there!
There house was cool and the property was amazing.
The kids had a blast playing together.
Molly and Scott have a cat, two dogs, and a pig. Everybody loved the pig, whose name was Eloise.
Another little friend was over there too, playing.
Jonah liked little people.
They took us on a walk all over the property. Such a pretty place!
We wanted to get out of there before it got dark. We had a wonderful view of the sunset on our way down the mountain.
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