Days 23-29: the next leg

I've left this place.

After a 3 hour layover in Dallas that turned into a 7 hour festival of fun... The other coast.

I'm near Williamsburg, so the sights are boundless. Tourists, buildings, food, even the air is worth mentioning. The air is thick with water.

And although this sandwich has nothing to do with the colonial city, it is delicious, and beautiful. Caesar and pancetta, dears. But then again, whenever italian bacon is added to a home-made ciabatta concoction, goodness ensues.