07 August 2001 ~ mid-afternoon, PST
The ferry
Puget Sound

Taze ~

I took a picture of those seagulls you kept talking about that follow the ferries. I also met a guy named George who's been talking with me for about an hour about peyote and sweat-lodges and things. Neat. I concede; you have MUCH to be proud of with regard to your hometown. That might sound vaguely sarcastic, but it's not meant as such. It's beautiful here. It smells good here. People are interesting. People are interesting and talkative. I concede; I'm even more impressed than I thought I'd be...

Me on the Bainbridge Island ferry…