Vancouver

So after chillin’ on the San Juan Islands, and cruisin’ through Chicktoria we decided to hit up Vancouver. I mean, after all it’s been voted #1 most livable city in the world. I paid $85 for us to rot in a ferry parking lot for 6hrs. and to float our way for two hours to this sweet city.

So we thought we’d cruise into downtown and get a place. It was impossible. The only place was $100 for room at Hostel International, which I hella despise. So we busted out the sleeping bags, cleared the bench seats, and got our beds ready for later. We headed into town, checked out a few bars, and got loosy goosy until four in the morning. Washed the fangs and slept until nine in the morning. That’s when we had to move the car from the limited parking space in front of some apartments.

It’s been pouring since the wee hours, and that’s why we decided to tear back to Washington. We’re headed to Vashon Island right now to go sleep in some Teepee’s on a ten acre berry farm tonight.

Things are stellar.