Greetings from the start of 1852 miles of sheer West Coast joy. I wish I could say I had some profound things to comment on about today but I'm exhausted so my brain is on a surface level. My BoltBus ride from Portland was very smooth. Seattle is like Portland crossed with San Francisco. McDonalds here puts kale on their burgers (no joke). And everyone seems nice; it's a much older crowd in general. Look for more starting tomorrow.
oh, also: the REI here is baller. They have their own jungle.
