D.C.

So, yesterday morning JoAnne took me to the airport. I got there, and the man at the desk noticed that I had a flight to Salt Lake City then to Cincinnati and then to Baltimore. He asked if I would like to skip Salt Lake, so I flew from Portland to Cincinnati. I had what I consider to be the worst seat. It was an aisle seat, and even when I did glance out the window, I could only see the wing or clouds. We finally got to the Cincinnati-Northern Kentucky Airport. So I've added another state -- only ten more to go. Then I got on my next flight, and I ended up sitting next to an LDS couple. We talked a little bit. And this time I could look out the window and see all the lights of the city, and I could see the Chesapeake Bay. Trina and Adam picked me up, and we drove to their homes. There are some interesting looking houses in D.C., and the street system is, as Adam described it, a bicycle wheel set over a grid.