Got to Baltimore. No real sleep on the plane–what to do with my head? Neck doesn’t like me.
Interesting area–looks like Oregon, but with no moss. Our freeways make more sense too–you get on one here and you can go miles without getting off. Took us over an hour to get to the hotel–which was really only a few miles from the airport. At least in Oregon, you can get off and refrain from so much swearing…
There aren’t hills here as much as there is “texture”. Joe would have trouble with the flatness.
After a Guinness and a chicken quesadilla, I’m feeling better. Will be glad to get to bed though.
Tomorrow is our trip into Philly, and meeting with Paul’s cousin for the first time. He hasn’t seen her in over 40 years.
Going to wear shorts–it’s humid here. Saw lightning, heard thunder. Cool!