Greyhound is just pathetic. The trips are long and drawn out and most of the passengers are just slow, sad and loud. Oh, and they all smoke!
Anyway, I’ve arrived in Seattle and I’m sitting at the Pike Place Market overlooking the waterfront. Not a bad day, a little overcast and the aromas are just driving me crazy. As soon as I post this I’m going to grab a pork Hum-bow for a morning snack.
Riley and Jess are heading up here this morning to grab me and maybe have some Chicken Adobo. They should be here in about an hour or so.
Sorry I can’t post any photos, all my connect tools are stashed away in my backpack but I’ll take a bunch today and post them tonight back at Riley’s place.
The truck is almost in my hands…
Update: I’ve just processed a set of photos I call Driggs To Market. These are shots of the Butte station, the diner across the street where I ate, along with some market shots and a couple from the Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure that was happening up on 2nd.
Welcome home
Glad to hear you made it to Washington. Hope your truck is all you want it to be. I loved traveling in my truck. I miss it a bunch.
Yea, I’ve been in Idaho for seven years now but I do feel right at home when I come here.
Glad you made it honey, call me tonight when you get a chance.