We slept in a bit on Friday, day 9 of our trip. Nana Sian was at work that day, so Danielle, Vienne and I ate a late lunch at the local greasy spoon (ok, ok...it wasn't that greasy) then it was off to Woodstock, Ct. for a brief visit with Frank and Ruth Wilson.
Frank is my dad's cousin, and as teenagers in the 60s, they had some rascally times: cruisin' for chicks and racing their hot rods all over Eugene, Oregon. I met Frank and his wife Ruth many times as a kid (and as an adult as well, most recently being Danielle and I's wedding), but it had been MANY years since I had seen their kids, Heath and Marnie. Their other daughter Linn has since moved to Montana. We had a great time visiting for the night while watching the Oregon Ducks football team squeak by the Arizona Wildcats. We also gave ourselves migraines trying to figure out the exact relation of Vienne to Frank & Ruth, their kids and their grandkids. 2nd cousin, twice removed is about the best we came up with.
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