Hello friends, Sunny, Joe Miller, and Choral the crab thanked me for my Tomb-scones and Grave Goblets last night, but ended up scooting around town all night with that gang of helpful vampires. They insisted we head out without them this morning, saying they'd catch up. We've been driving for most of the day, stopping at a restaurant for breakfast in hopes they'd all catch up, but they didn't. So we're going to make camp at a roadside rest stop and wait for them. The RV is right off Highway 101 so they won't be able to miss us. Anyway, I thought the view from the road was a good one, so I had Gummy snap a picture of me and the sunset. The light really does weird things sometimes. A mirage is what they call this. I think. Or maybe the camera is acting up again. It hasn't been the same since its fall into the tiger pit. Your friend, Felipe Femur P.S. They arrived in the middle of the night, all in a panic. We're racing towards the nearest town now. Seems the vampire scooter gang isn't too friendly when it comes to members wanting to leave. I think they might still be chasing us, so I'm going to go keep watch as the back RV window. I'll keep you posted.
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