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Flights from DC to Miami and Miami to San Jose were uneventful and hassle-free. Saw a familiar face at the airport on his way to Iowa with his impeccable and richly-adorned wife. The second leg I was fortunate to get an exit-row seat with plenty of leg room - that's always a nice perk. As I was waiting for luggage (and waiting and waiting) I started to get nervous that perhaps my bag was being held because of all the dog meds/supplements for Frances and catheters for Walter's mom, but the bag finally emerged and I was able to get through customs without even being stopped. Then it was off to Atenas with Frances, stopping for dinner on the way.
Arriving at the Lighthouse, we were greeted by the usual chorus of barking. It's a bit different this trip: only 10 dogs, all small except gentle, quiet Laika whose top priority is a belly rub.
Here's a few photos of the first evening/morning:
Christmas Photo Shoot: getting each dog to sit pretty for the camera.
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Morning Sunrise 12/11/11 | | | | |
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Frances?
ReplyDeleteFrances and Bruce own the Lighthouse, the place I'm staying this week.
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