I guess we're just really really really spoiled out there in Stumptown. Regardless of such bias there is no excuse, well maybe I'd be distracted from brewing horribly tepid battery acid because of the scenery too, especially if I had to work 14 hours on a train with little rest surrounded by Mother Earth and Father Sky. Here are some photos from this morning. Notice how I am looking down with disdain at the most horrendous of beverages.
And finally a picture of the last thing I saw pulling into Whitefish, which was rather fitting of a 17 hour Train ride.
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