Yesterday was Mike’s last day at work! This morning we got up before sunrise, packed the car and cat. Hit the road at 6:45 and drove for 12 hours. Hobbes had a bumpy start, but eventually settled down. Believe it or not, Google and the GPS told us the fastest way to Breckenridge is south through Vegas and then back north. Why Breck? Mike’s sister lives there and we won’t be seeing her at Christmas. Think of all the snow! Wow, I sound like White Christmas. Thanks for reading my first post.