So Mike and I have returned on our red eye flight from San Francisco. Yesterday and today have sort of blended together into a day I’ve been calling Tuensday. We had many excellent adventures that I hope to talk about soon, but now we’re just back chilling at home before I head to my parents’ place to celebrate my grammy’s 80th birthday.

As I hinted at forever ago, I did end up getting a Polaroid Pogo printer the first day we arrived in the states. We’ve used it lots already and I must say, it’s very true to its Polaroid roots. The pictures aren’t perfect and the colours aren’t quite on, but they’re a cute size and have an adhesive back (perfect for sticking in our travel Moleskine). Also, since it’s not ink we didn’t have to worry about running out or printing dark pictures or having the ink running. And it’s only 10$ for 30 prints! That’s about the average going price for getting digital photos printed at regular 4×6″, so you’re not paying extra for the novelty.

It’s so fat now, keeping a travel journal is great because I’m a pack rat, but not much of a scrap booker once I get back from where ever.