So these are the last photos before crossing the boarder into US territory. We hit up a photo booth at 8am before i went to the train station. There was a sweet booth that shot big portraits so i got one of them to google at when I'm a fat granny and need to look backwards. We hit the boarder around 11am, one cup of coffee, 6 bucks down for a traveling visa (green bit of shitty paper) and a lot of rain, we passed over and i saw my first American flag of the trip.
A few posts earlier i stuck up a small i movie i made on the trip, it killed hours off my 11 ours ride and well, lets be honest, the view did not change too much. Welcome to America aka chapter 2.
