October was my last chance to get out of town for the year. A road trip up north is an excellent way to bring the fall to a close before the winter, vacation rush.
It's time to grab my camera and stuff some socks and a toothbrush into a gym bag. Tap play on the smarty phone and point the Prius North I followed g-maps little blue across three west-coast States.
Ten days, 2,155 miles, and 56.6 gallons of gas later I'd explored a historic nuclear plant, the under and over of Seattle's tourist sites, snapped a picture of Mork from Ork's red onzie, discover a GREAT little tourist stop just a hairs breath above the 45de parallel, and chatted up a WW2 Veteran on the many different uses of blowing shit up with an airplane.
There is still plenty to do the next time I go.