Trip has been going decently well. Much running from place to place, packing and unpacking, taking ferries, etc. Bebe has been decent. Of course a little shy around all the new (and British*) people, but waaaay too active otherwise. Traveling with kids = goofy and hard. Oh, and she has *no* sleep schedule currently (but hey, that's let me get through most of the (awesome) book club book.
The wedding was of course lovely, as was whale-watching. For instance, whales were actually seen doing, uh, whale-things.
More on the trip tomorrow, including the part about looking for the missing person in the dark in the woods, convinced we were in a horror movie. Wish me lucky with the overnight flight tonight!
(* RQ's sister married a British guy, and thusly half the wedding party was very British. Including a small blonde British girl named Alice, which only freaked me out a little.)