Only two lanes open at the border so there was a wait. But no problems with the officer.
I was up at 5:30 even though I didn’t need to be at the ferry until 1:00. So I killed time hanging out in shopping center parking lots, moving from one to another after a couple of hours. Although I didn’t do anything all day but sit and wait I’m exhausted. I made it a whole 13 miles from the border then saw a sign for a Pilot travel center. Showers! I wanted a shower! That taken care of I looked for a place to crash — other than the Pilot parking lot. So I’m streetdocked in Ferndale, a strip mall on one side and a Masonic Lodge on the other. Enough for the day. Over and out.
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