June 11th, 2013

Shaw

Penn Station

Once, there was a beautiful train station here. Now, there's a nightmare. With a Krispy-Kreme.

Anyway, yeah, we've reached Manhattan, and this might be our last WiFi until New Orleans, so just a quick note. Got to Spooky's parents eight last night, in a downpour. I got to sleep amazingly early, at about 2:30 am, which is good, because I had to be up again by 7:45. More rain this morning. Spooky's mom stood with us in the mist at Kingston Station while we waited on the platform for the train. There were very loud crows.

Have I mentioned how I hate Penn Station?

In Transit,
Aunt Beast