I resisted the temptation to title this post "my brother is a bad, bad man"! In fact we're very proud of him, but knew this day would come. Pat and I both said that, barring some horrible injury, we knew he would finish this adventure once he started it. Our recent trip to Coronado to see him graduate was fun and sad at the same time, mostly because we don't get to spend that much time with all of us together anymore and it was too short.
The trip did not start off that well, as our flight out of Aspen was cancelled so we headed over the mountains to Denver to catch a later flight to San Diego. Pat snapped a few shots of the pass from Copper Mountain.
We made it to San Diego, and the next morning we were on the bus to the graduation. Of course, we didn't take enough photos, but here are a few from the ceremony...
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