My family made the trek all the way out here to the west coast so we could explore Astoria together. We hit the usual hotspots and found some surprises along the way.
You probably have no idea how many times I wish I had a cell like this in my own house for this very purpose.
And on the topic of being traumatized, I think that this Chunk in the photo is one of the scariest things I have seen in my life.
While the rest of us explored the Flavel House across the street and marveled at the opulence Brandon worked on making a movie on the mini sets on the other side of the jail.
We stumbled upon a pinball bar/shooting gallery that turned out to be a hit.
And this moment with the planes was my favorite. I never would have guessed that those little balsa wood gliders could be so much fun.
We also saw this rare breed of adorable little girls.
Thanks family for coming. It was truly a blast.