A pleasure I have not indulged in enough this past year is reading. Books are one of my most familiar old friends. On airplanes and buses, as I hop between seven countries this trip, I have been trying my best to make up for this. My father is an avid reader. I remember as a little...
Um. Whoops. I entirely forgot two posts. Ironically my last post was about going between Washington and Oregon several (unnecessary) times and this post is bringing you right back to Washington (unnecessarily). I’ll keep it brief. Morning: Drove out of Seattle. Went to a lovely little breakfast place in an unknown suburb (this is why...
Unrelated to this blog post. I am somewhat addicted to listening to The Piano Guys. —- For someone who takes to traveling I become surprisingly lost far too often. By ‘lost’ I really mean an intentional decision to not look at a map. This method has caused me to find myself in some of the...
