First, Hurricane Ridge. As a hideous form of punishment for leaving their bikes in the driveway for the 24th time this week, we took them to Hurricane Ridge wearing shorts. Catching wind of our plan The Pixie packed appropriate clothing in her luggage. Therefor she suffered the fate of a timeout outside with no shoes, while the rest of us were warm in the car.
See how miserable they were?
(We are bad, bad parents.)
When they had learned their lesson we brought them down off the mountain to Port Angeles: Geo Caching, swimming, and World’s Cutest Cats on The Animal Planet.
