Travel Silliness.

You can't possibly expect a car full of Libbie, Eddie, and Will (Libbie's other half) to make it more than a few blocks without some sort of silliness occurring. Naturally, on a 48 hour road trip, a lot of craziness is going to happen. Fortunately, I was there with a camera to photographically documentalize it.

This is shortly after Eddie shoved Libbie into Lake Quinault. They are both floating with the help of some driftwood they found. I thought inflatable floaties would have sufficed, but they preferred the more organic approach to flotation:
This can't lead to anything good...
Nothing about this picture should surprise anyone...
Oh come on...you knew it was coming eventually...
Someone else's OCD at Ruby Beach...
Thriller!
Thriller FAIL....
A Decepticon in the middle of changing...
Libbie, doing the Exorcist crawl on her way down a hill...
Eddie's got some Captain in him...
Libbie, expressing her displeasure at construction traffic...
Kalaloch Thriller...
This is what happens when we're all allowed out in public together. When Eddie and I come back to Seattle, I think we need to drag Libbie and Will on another road trip. What small town(s) will we invade this time...