It was a bit of a drive to get back from the PCC the night before, and it was all that we could do but to fall into bed. Morning came quickly, and I think we both slept much better than the first night. I again had oatmeal for breakfast and Sharon had her cereal. I started to work on the blog for our first full day in Hawaii; when, I remembered a couple of things to add to the previous day’s ordeal of getting here. Somehow I managed to replace the previous day’s exploits with those of the PCC. Sharon took some perverse delight in pointing out to me, that now I was the unhappy camper; or, as she call’s me “Grumpy Boy”. What a quick change in fortunes as the day had started out
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