Our attempt to leave...

On Friday night we started of on our most interesting adventure to the Jack Johnson concert. We left at about five o'clock.

Here we were all packed up and ready to go.

We went over the Beautiful river that separates Vancouver and Portland.

We had been driving for about an hour when all of the sudden, the car started swaying like crazy. We poled over on the fifth exits past Multnomah Falls to find out that we had....

a flat tire.

We Had no spar tire. Mr Call met with Mr Vonderluft to get a tire, and then brought it to us.

Here is a picture of our hero. :D It was dark.

We didn't get home until 11:45. :P

~Michaela~