Here we are, all ready and packed to go. Of course, we're only going to Horseheads for the first night, so it really is a bit anticlimactic. I'll be back soon, Fisk Street!
A semi-traditional breakfast at Seaplane Diner later, I was on the road.
A largely un-eventual six hours later (I actually had to stop for a nap on I-88, I was sleepy for some reason) I arrived in Horseheads. Nothing much happened that afternoon/evening, other than tech support for my parents and catching up. I was really excited for tomorrow, and didn't sleep very much.
