Day 11: First summer of the rest of our lives

Day 15:
August 4, 1999

Dear Journal,

We're still travelling the countryside, enjoying the peace.

Kelly found a few more people in a cottage, bringing our total to nine. They're just as clueless as us, though one of 'em thinks it was the Rapture.

Our perishables look like they're about to turn, so as soon as Coby gets back, we're gonna have a barbecue.

Sally seemed melancholy today, said she missed her family. I can't understand why. We have the world to ourselves now. No authority, no expectations, just relaxing and having fun.

I hear Coby's car, write later.

~Willy