Well, the adventure has begun. We took a new flight out of John Wayne Airport and it left later than the one we normally have taken. This meant a closer connection in Houston…we all made it! All meaning us and the bags. We arrived at 4ish and so did our slip neighbors, Dianne and Bob Barry. They were flying in from Colorado. Bless Dianne’s heart, she arranged a taxi that we shared to the marina.

An hour later, we are unpacked and off to dinner at the Morgan House. Didn’t take Kelley too long to get back into boat mode.

Here are our friends, the Barrys.