Tuesday September 24
At 8:45am I finally emerged from my sleepy cocoon of a sleeping bag, forced to stay in the tent for another half hour by a sleep cuddly Bryan. Still limping, but feeling not too shabby, we decided that more hiking was kind of out of the question and the comforts of my grandparent's home in San Diego was calling.
At 10am we started driving, realizing that LA traffic would be terrible and we had better blitz if we want to get there before 3pm. Thus began a long day of driving with not a heck of a lot to report. Bryan drove like a champ, we hit LA just before 2pm and missed the bulk of the traffic, just sticky at the merge points.
We stopped to hit up some Micky D's wifi and finish my Washington Dept. of Health application that somehow has not been a priority yet.
Arriving at about 6pm, we enjoyed a delicious dinner, the wonderful company of my grandma and grandpa, their humongous, lovable, poorly trained dog Jamie, and the heat of San Diego. 2 days of rest here we come.
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