Chapter 10-Epilogue

We paid $75 for a freaking Uber back to the airport. But it was needed because mom got the last seat on her plane with ten minutes to spare. I had a 4 hour wait in Sea-Tac, but I didn't mind. 

By the way, the Seattle Tacoma Airport is a lot like downtown Seattle. Too small, little room to walk, overcrowded, but they make a big deal about their air. I have no desire to ever come back to this city. 

I went to a place in the airport called Sam Choys where I had a great hazy IPA from Silver City, an amazing bowl of clam chowder, and a huge Asian fried chicken hoagie. Somehow I think that'll suffice me for the night, as the five hour plane ride, trip 1 of 2, is coming to a close. Bac to the East Coast, back to real life.