Well, that's it! I'm here. I've made it to Tacoma in one piece thanks to Marie Antoinette. It's late now, I'm tired, and I start work in the morning, so tonight may be more brief than I was hoping.
It'd be beating a dead horse to tell you about how amazing this trip was or how beautiful this country is. Every day was better than the last as far as scenery has gone. South Dakota was amazing, Wyoming was even more amazing, Montana seemed second-to-none, then I hit a brief/unbelievable stretch of Idaho, followed by the incredible contrast of Washington. Desert, desert, desert, mountains.
I was wondering how things could get any better once I got to Spokane and had just experienced Idaho, but I forgot about the water! Oh, the water. I randomly decided to stop at one of these "scenic overlooks" today, which was probably the best thing I've done on this trip. The Columbia River came out of nowhere to be what seemed like simply beneath me at one point. I snapped a few simple pictures of its unreal beauty, then descended to a bridge that came down so far that I could have touched the water if I'd have reached over the railing. Seriously, the only comparison is a National Geographic.
Now, the hard part. I'm here, I'm settled, and tomorrow starts work. Now I have to start over. I sure do miss all of you back home, but I can't think about you much because it'll only make things hard. I'm a sensitive, emotional, nostalgic person, so the last thing I want to do as I start this next chapter is to worry about who is not here. All I can consider is what's ahead of me; my new chapter. I look forward to developing relationships with my roommates and co-workers as well as finding a new church home. I look forward to this challenge, but know that I love and miss you all in PA!