Tag: pike place
Of Business Trips, Re-Entry and Dinner
Last night I slept sitting up, shoulder-to-shoulder with a grumpy man from eastern Europe (or, at least I think he was based on his accent) and a sweet lady from Alaska. We soared above the country on a red-eye flight, napping in spurts punctuated by jolts and jumbles of a turbulent flight. Even after we [...]
