(^80) San Fransisco – Seattle – By train
For the most part, my time on the train was spent trying to rewrite
the journal, which was a challenging task taking into account my
goldfish memory. With the help of my photos and Google Maps, I
reconstructed the past month’s events. It wasn’t perfect and made
reading uninteresting, but I again lost interest long before the job
was done. Fortunately, there was nothing to do, and I couldn’t go
anywhere, so I was forced to finish the job.
The train ride was picturesque, and it was quite a novelty sitting back
and watch the landscape pass by without pedalling a single stroke.
The train arrived in Seattle late, but thankfully, the hostel was across
the road from the train station. Once the bike was reassembled, I
packed my belongings and cycled to the hostel.
leana
(Leana)
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