Reflections on a cross-country train ride #1: Seattle

First of all, this freakin’ continent has got one large waistline. Unless you think of Central America as the waistline, then the whole of Americas looks more like Pamela Anderson – top heavy with a sleek Brazilian booty. But I digress. When we left Victoria, we took the clipper, a fancy katamaran that goes reallyContinue reading “Reflections on a cross-country train ride #1: Seattle”