Equidistance…

I discovered today that this trip is actually the furthest I’ve ever been from where I was born. At 5,600-ish miles, it’s about 300 miles further than the last record was. (Vienna) .

So next, need to go 3500 miles south? Pretty sure North is a bad idea as that’d be 500 miles past the north pole. Gotta fill in that radius!

Anyway, it’s Thursday here, and we get it before you do! We’ll try not to ruin it.

The fountain above the pool outside the hotel lobby
Ready for adventure!

HĂ„fffffaaa Adaaaaaaaaaaai Guam

Post breakfast balcony view

With apologies to Robin Williams and all Chamorro speakers everywhere for the title…

It was very odd last night to arrive at a pacific island themed hotel lobby and find a snow covered Christmas tree with polar bears though.

Arriving after dark makes it hard to actually figure out where you are

View from Asan Bay overlook

One of our agenda items today was to visit a memorial for the natives of Guam who suffered labor camps and forced marches under Japanese occupation, to find the names of Dave’s parents and grandparents.

Dave pointing at the name of his paternal Grandfather
A lot of name in just 3 years…
Direction and distance markers to all the major battles in the pacific.

One thing I learned here is that the battle of Guam had nearly as many casualties in 20 days as Guadacanal did in several months.

Entrance to the memorial

We also went to the Baptist cemetery where two of his grandparents are buried.

Dave looking at the headstones of his paternal grandparents.

The evening plan is the “chamorro village” night market, to explore the locally made trinkets and foods.

The Wednesday night market at Chamorro Villiage
The food was tasty, but judged not sufficient coconut.
They do rides on something called a Carabao, which it turns out is a water buffalo. Some enterprising soul brought these creatures to Guam in the 1600’s. What a boat ride that must’ve been.

After getting back to the hotel we went for a walk on the beach. It’s pretty at night. Water is plenty warm to stick your toes in, and there are little fish dartin and splashing around.

On the way back inside I was once again perplexed by the polar bear theming.

If you can think of a LESS likely place to find a polar bear than here you’ve got a better imagination than I… Maybe the utter strangeness of it is what makes it interesting?

Not sure yet what tomorrow will bring, but I imagine finding some other local foods will be involved.

It continues…

On the move…

Bevin, literally during landing… Early morning.

Hey, this looks familiar.

Gray skies make me happy…

Everyone in texas complains when the sky looks like this, but I love it!

Was interesting to be back in Portland for the afternoon. At one point we were walking through the name neighborhood we lived in for 10 years and I had realized that I wouldn’t choose to live there now. It’s changed so much, and not for the better in many ways…

Anyway, we got 5 hours of sleep, and then on the road again!

Apparently the safety briefing was interesting… Either that or the fact that it’s 5:30 am means, brains aren’t awake yet…
What airport is this even? I’ve lost track.
We’re on the big-kids plane now!

And now, having slept for 5 hours, and been up for 6.5 hours, the goal is to sleep for 5 hours. We’ll see if it works.

The very back row of a 777ER, we’ve got our own 2 person row!

See you wherever we wake up!

Around the world…

Where in the world are Josh and Bev?

Grizzly Peak, but hard to see the grizzly head from here.
And now the rocks of Radiator Springs
Whole paper dollars is the springs? Inflation has hit Radiator Springs hard apparently…
Grizzly River Rapids and hot springs!
It should be getting easier to guess…
The ferris wheel LED programming is fun. Kinda mesmerizing… Still photo doesn’t really convey it…
That’s right, we’re at the World of Color! You guessed it!

Unusually abrupt…

Bevin isn’t one to let a little thing like landing interrupt a good nap.

Bevin, upon landing: well that was a little rough.

Me: well, it’s a small airport, we used the whole runway.

Bevin looking out the window as we turn off the runway, already at the far end: ah.. Wow. I forgive them then.

Somewhere sunny with blue sky!

Going somewhere…

The cat is not going… But she sure thinks she wants to.
Fast food breakfast sandwiches are how you know Bevin is in vacation mode.
The traditional “to the sky” picture.
What glory, a mostly empty plane… A rare treat indeed.

Let’s see where we end up!

Right back where we started

Apparently I forgot to actually press publish on this one on Sunday. Whoops. Better late than never!

Don’t worry, we’ll put him under the seat to stop the screaming as soon as we start taxiing.
This tablet holder innovation is excellent. If more planes have this I may start bringing a tablet for flights! Nine nine!
Feeling the familiar heat already.
That’s right, E11! I don’t think I’ve ever flown out of a different gate at DFW. Maybe if I flew somewhere other than PDX/SEA…
Hard to tell who missed who more.
Didn’t even get the seltzer can open before the nap began. Guess we weren’t quite caught up after all… 😂

Off to unpacking and laundry.

Not over yet!

At the airport ready to head home, but apparently vacation isn’t over yet, Bevin needed her Portland breakfast sandwich and a coffee!

The sausage sandwich from Henry’s is the right choice. I made the wrong choice.

Where we have room to PUT these things, considering yesterday’s caloric input. Bamboo Sushi has, hands down, the best burger in Portland. Also great sushi. And then there was Dot Sugar.

The “waffle”.
See? Actual waffle chunks! Somewhere under all that tasty chocolate…

Back on the exercise bike ASAP when we get home I think. But for now, once more unto the skies dear friends, once more!