Literally.
Instead of the Opening Ceremonies at Cow Palace, like my previous 3-Day
experiences, this year we started in the parking lot of a strip mall in Corte
Madera. I didn’t know where Corte Madera was. I still don’t, really. LOL
Our
usual Thursday-Night-Before-The-3-Day hotel near SFO didn’t work because it
would mean we still had to drive another hour north to get to the Opening
Ceremony, which almost defeats the purpose of going up the night before. I
found a sweet little inn in San Rafael.
When
Dave got home from work, he threw a few things into our overnight bag and we
were on our way. The drive up was pleasant, traffic was minimal, and the sunset
was amazing. The hotel was on a frontage road along the highway, unbeknownst to
the GPS. In our struggle to find the place, at night, in a city neither of us
had ever been to, at one point we ended up going the wrong way on a one-way
street but thankfully found it fairly quickly. We checked in then went down the
block to Burger King to grab something to eat. I had greasy, salty, bad for you
fast food and I didn’t care. I was starving. Shortly after eating, I lay down
and tried to sleep. I knew I had a big day ahead!
3-Day
Friday started early, as usual. Shower, dress, coffee, quick breakfast, last
minute packing, and we’re out the door. But first, the now traditional Friday
morning in the hotel room pic:
Dave
totally ROCKS the pink boa, dontcha think??!! :-D
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