When we got back to Seattle and got our van out of its parking place at the motel and our little dachshund Beryl out of the kennel, we dove east to the edge of the Cascades to a campground where we met Frances, a friend of mine from some of our common internet sites. She and her husband have a membership in that campground, and we were able to camp parked behind their motor home and sleep in our van. This is a picture of me with Beryl, and frances with their pekinese Ming.