If things went more smoothly, it wouldn't be my life

This is our last day at home before setting out on our 3.5 month adventure.  In typical fashion, I am not packed and the house is a mess.  Also, Beau's car was stolen from in front of our house last night (between 3 am, when he went to bed and looked out the window at it, and 7 am, when he woke up and went to get something from it).  On the one hand, now Beau doesn't have to get the oil changed and the tire fixed today.  On the other hand, our plane tickets for tomorrow were in the car. oops. 

Luckily, the travel agency where we picked up the paper tickets a few weeks ago is located in Coronado.  I guess the adventures begin today.