After two years of not working, not living, and not paying taxes in the USA I now have a job that involves all three. A job that doesn't require a visa or getting paid under the table, but did require a drug test. A month ago I boarded a plane and headed off for another new adventure and another new culture. Except I boarded my flight in the domestic terminal of the airport and my passport was never stamped. My duffel bag has been retired and instead I used my boxy rolling suitcase and a Lonsdale bowling bag from London. I actually wore my heeled boots rather than slippers for the flight's duration. And I only read magazines and left my book in my bag. However, I still had time to watch a movie. In fact, I could've watched two.
So...the question has been: Where in the world is CiCi? Well, I have accepted another job on a yacht and am currently based in Seattle. A city where it certainly does rain a lot. A city where hybrid cars seem to be the majority and not a pricey alternative. A city where you appreciate the sun so that you can enjoy the beauty of the mountain ranges in the distance. A city and a part of the country where I have never been. A city that houses some of the best fisherman in the world. A city that does drink a lot of coffee. A city that is known for his technology sector. And a city where I will spend the next three months or so.
Another yachting adventure sits on the horizon...