We endured a long, six hour drive from Phoenix to San Diego - who knew there was so much sand? (see pictures) It's a good thing we're at the end of the trip because I am officially sick of loading and unloading the car every day!
The day wasn't so hotsy. The motel we were supposed to check into said that their "pet friendly" policy only extends to dogs, so we had to find another hotel. When we got there, they couldn't find our reservation, but were able to check us in anyway.
Then we had two hours of hell with our moronic pet transport people, who don't return our phone calls (or they do, but it's a vague email that you don't receive until later because you're in the car all day) and screw up dates -- just what you want when you're moving to another country in 2 days.
But, the evening was a blast: we saw Liz and Justin Ebert (and Jack!) and had a really great time.
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