The books had to be up early. We left at 6:30.
Here is The House of the Seven Gables sticking his head out the window, getting some air, letting his jowls go flapping:
It's been years since he felt the wind ruffling his pages.
Here are Anxious Pleasures and The House of Sand and Fog checking out the space coast, from our hotel room in Cocoa Beach:
Zzyzzyva made itself useful making coffee. Bustling around, all purposeful:
All in all the books behaved well on the trip. The Heidegger kept its comments to itself, for now, and Moby Dick gave Hawthorne his space. Now we're going to watch the Delta IV rocket launch. Taking a few books with me. Hope they like it.