As we got near to Cameron Park, we could hear a plane leaving, but it wasn't Chris. I figured we should head to Auburn so as not to be late, and when we were about 12 miles out, we heard Chris joining the pattern there. Oh well.
We met a bunch of Chris' friends from Intel, and after lunch Randy and I headed back to Lincoln.
We did a couple of little things on the gyros, and sat around eating ice cream until we figured we'd head home.