Not really a trip, but Steve and Rich went out sailing, we woke up to a hot, windy Sunday morning, and I saw puffs of smoke around 8 AM.
early that morning
I stayed home to prepare because my band had a gig that evening, and I got some great photos from my third-floor windows.
I had my bass and a backpack by the door in case the wind brought the smoke toward my neighborhood.
Travels With Stevie 