It could be the coffee

Well, here I am again up later than Dave messing around with the blog... We went out on the town for a big birthday dinner here in Buffalo, NY. After appetizers, entrees, coffee and dessert, we are suitably stuffed.

Nellie gave a little cause for concern today with a few new mechanical moves. But she has pulled through and we are trucking home toward good ol Vermont. We decided that we needed the assistance of Saint Christopher, the Patron Saint of Travelers (and lost children) to watch over us for this last push to VT. He has worked wonders so far. He rides on the roof of the interior.

We have become a little slap-happy in the last few days. (Ok, well mostly me. But it is catchy.)
Having fun on the road, to say the least. I suppose staying up blogging all night and not sleeping contributes to this as well... Goodnight. Over and out.