To the Mean Streets of Queen Anne
But for now: no radio. I want to transition towards a legit African radio show at KBCS out here, but I'm waiting until some job things fall into place first. By which I mean, I'm waiting for this grocery store to call me back and then I have to start searching again. After that though, I'm hoping to get on the weekly Congolese jams route, but we will see what happens. Seattle is a funny place, as different from a city as I could imagine, but good so far.
And now, in purely photographic format, the journey from Charlottesville to Seattle, starring Mike, Chelsea, and myself, as well as a Nissan Xterra and my fifteen year old Subaru legacy.