Taking the bus from DC to NY takes a little over four hours, and sets you back $40 for a round-trip. A friend of mine joined me in DC some days earlier, and we decided on going to NY for a day.
It’s 4th of July, Independence Day, I’m walking down towards The Pentagon while swirling a US flag in one hand, while robotically chanting “God bless America”. All to avoid being a victim of the joyous “beat a foreigner” day.
Yesterday I filled the last banana crates in the old apartment, and I am now homeless. How does it feel? Thanks to some good friends, not too bad. Behind me are the two things that I will hold on to this summer; a bag and a backpack. On the agenda: traveling. Where to: not sure. When: not sure. How long: not sure. Where will I wake up one week from now: not sure.
It’s been nothing less than a half year ago since my last post. Since then I have finished my bachelor degree as a computer engineer, worked, lived and traveled with two good people every day of every day, even without anyone killing each other. I have an unpaid hospital bill for $14,085 because of a insurance company’s lacking communications skills, and I’ve acquired some wicked sunburns. Conclusion? So far the best chapter in the book that is Lars.
Quick, look up!
Chicago- mother of all that is tall.
Sunset at the Bixby Bridge
Got a car, got destinations. Ready, set, go!
Chinatown, SF- the oldest in the US
Three days of nothing in San Francisco- gotta love it.
San Francisco by night
After a couple of days in Sonoma County, we again packed our bags and headed south for San Francisco.
The gang
The 27th of December calls for 12th Annual St. Helena Hike. Brace yourselves.
Thanks to Bente for the picture.
Foreign wave enthusiast at work
This is probably the first time I’ve walked down a beach near The Pacific on Christmas day. Yeah, I feel pretty sure about that.
The fella closest to the waves would be me.
