Here's our trip from his point of view
Day one: he was a little unsure of his new seat and the crowded car

30 minutes later and all was back to normal

My GPS Emily and Gatsby's monkey guiding the way

Gatsby's posh set up while I spent the weekend in LA.

And a very personal welcome from the Palomar Hotel in San Francisco
The drive from San Fran to Vancouver was our longest at 11 hours. I'm pretty sure it's only supposed to be a 9 hour drive, but with a fever, dizziness and an antsy dog, I took my time; stopping in quaint towns like Dunsmuir, CA (just outside of Shasta) for some tea and a short walk for the pup.
It's been a fun ride, but I am ready to start setting up shop in Seattle. I'll barely have enough time to unpack before the holidays pop up just around the corner. I can't wait!
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