Jubilation

Last night, around 9:30 PM, my section of tour beautifully came to a conclusion. There were no marching bands, champagne or pats-on-the-back, but unlike Atlas, I felt the weight of the world disappear from my shoulders.

Spencer- I’m sorry for my excessive celebration. I know that your section of tour has now started and truth be told it is stressful. However, I can promise that there is a bright light at the end of a long tunnel which you will reach. Be Patient grasshopper and enjoy the many victories that await you.

Great State of Washington – Thank you for all you hard-work and hospitality. Through the rain, appendicitis, and a constant feeling of sluggishness, you never let me down. I leave you a little lighter in the stomach, but much heavier in the heart. Besides the fact that I think $18 to ride to the top of the Space Needle is a crime, the Puget Sound, floating bridges, a giant troll in Freemont, and amazing new friends promises that I will return.

Oregon- Don’t let me down. Portland, here I come.