Last Rituals in Eugene

As our days in Eugene wound down, Sean and I tried to appreciate the little things about living in Eugene and savour things that had become part of our routine. That included laundry, and coffee at Starbucks on 18th at 7am. We took a few snaps to remember the occasion:

Loading up the BootBus

Unloading the BootBus

28 minutes on Scorching, please. I believe those are my “Go, Aussie, Go!” boxers given to me by my sister-in-law.

Sean doing business, even at 7:30am. (Actually, I think it was his mum)

That huge coffee is the only thing keeping me awake.

When we got back to the house, we saw this substance on the plants nearby. It looked an awful lot like saliva, but was all over the plants in about the same spot. Either someone was an accurate spitter, or there is a more natural cause.