CORVALLIS

(Car Barre, our Tour Gymnastiques)

Me and Jordan are also working on our own new hybrid of jumping jacks and handclap games for the ultimate tour physique-saver.

We found ourselves in the midst of coffeebustle and adorable collegegoers at The Beanery in Corvallis, Oregon. Thank you to Shea, for the most Uh-May-Zing show flyer that features Mer-Rhino*, Mer-Unicorn, Narwhal, and icecream cones. Yes! Brian Smith played some crooning nature-themed songscapes with Paul for a deelightful evening of moooosic.

(they left the hats out in the basement!)

We got to stay with our friend Maya at an amazing hippie house in Eugene, where we spent some time in a dry sauna, with some candles and Eucalyptus essential oil. O! Hippie magic, how we heart thee! After perspiring the majority of three days of water intake, we rinsed off in the gentle Oregon rain. Gina got her mouth licked by the dog in her sleep. Jordan slept under the talisman of Julia Roberts' visage.

(*mer= of the sea; as in Mermaid or Mermarilyn Manson)

Thanks, Maya!