We had some very long days in the car... but this was not one of them!
About an hour and a half's ride to Dayton from Columbus was a refreshing change from our nine-hour endurance tests. We dropped Daddy and Allen off at the Air Force Museum, checked our stuff into the hotel and then Emilyn and I headed off to the mall... an experience made more interesting by miles and miles of traffic and construction!
We made it back, by a different leg of the pants (ask Emilyn about her first experience as navigator), and we noticed that there was some big event taking place at the Air Force base. Turns out, there was a "tattoo" -- Air Force talk for a big carnival that includes music, flyovers and fireworks for the folks on the base and in the surrounding towns. We were lucky enough to have a front-row seat for everything, right outside the door of our hotel.
Meanwhile, at the museum, Daddy and Allen had adventures of their own... The National 9/11 Flag has been on tour and was stopped at the museum -- and Steve got a chance to put a stitch in! Very, very cool!

He and Allen saw the Hubble movie in Imax and downed a bunch of freeze-dried astronaut apples. Yum!
After dinner at the Amber Rose and the little impromptu air show and truly wonderful fireworks, it was time to call it a day -- and a trip. Ahhhh. Heading home.
























































