The next morning we left super duper early on a little plan that took us to San Fransico. Mommy wasn't a big fan of the small plane. I bet she would have liked it better if they had let me fly the plane. Frogs know all about flying planes
Daddy and I listened to the radio on the big plane once we started flying over the Ocean.
That's all for now. It's quite late, now that Mommy is helping me write this and we have lots more to do tomorrow. So tomorrow I will post about my advetnures at the Polyneasian Cultural center, where I learned to twirl fire sticks, and then about how I went scuba diving today.
Ta Ta!
Travel Froggie.
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