What Happened on the Roadtrip to Oregon?

OK, here's the 411.

The scoop.

I'm back from a fantabulous weekend trip down memory lane.

Back to the land of no sales tax.

Back to see the many friends that I haven't seen in a very long time.

But I wasn't alone on this trip.

The Boyfriend came along for the ride:

Like my new hat? I'm ready to go Honky Tonk

On Friday morning, we loaded up the car and headed North towards the wilds of Oregon.

Friday night, we walked downtown for a fun-filled and alcohol-soaked night of reconnecting with friends.

I haven't seen these peeps for almost nine months! How I've missed them:

Guess what I did on Saturday morning, even though I was kinda nauseous after the night before's fun?

I woke up early and made my way to Jazzercise. 

Oh, and I had my worst stuck episode yet.

Stuck on a protein bar while driving to Jazzercise. 

I slimed up a storm in the parking lot. 

Spitting out strings of spit out the car door like the lady that I am.  

But that protein bar went down afterall. Phew! 

That slime is no joke. It reminds me of the slime from the booger-green ghost from Ghostbusters. Yum.

Even though I was feeling craptasticly barfy, there are no excuses not to bust out some sexy Jazz hands.

And I just had to catch up with all of my Jazzercise ladies. 

Of course, we also got down n' funky to some Britney Spears and Beyonce. We are bad-ass like that.

Onwards to Saturday afternoon...

We all cruised out to the river for some fantastic jet-boatin'.

Here are a few pics of us trying to be patient waiting for the boat to leave the dock:

We rode and splashed down the river.  

That jet boat spun around and around and around and around.

We all got soaking wet. Brrrrr! Kinda chilly.

We even saw some wild Oregon critters on the banks of that river.  

Good times.

I knew my favorite part of the jet-boat trip had begun when we arrived at the all-you-can-eat chicken and ribs dinner. I think that I may have ate my entire body weight in cornbread and honey butter.  But that'll be our little secret....right?

Now let's talk about Sunday.  What did we do on Sunday?

We hiked.

Up this mountain:

Table Rock, Oregon

View from the top.

 

Amazing hiking stats!

By the time Monday rolled around, it was time to make our way back down South to California.

I was sad to say good-bye to all of my friends but this weekend trip reassured me that they are all just a short car trip away.