This entry was originally published at SafeTinspector
Heather and I have arrived safely in San Francisco.
At least, I assumed we were safe as the flight staff seemed unconcerned about the noises, smells, flashing lights and open flames.
I did my best to act nonchalant, which was made more difficult because one of the retractible wheels on our coffin-sized suitcase had grown shy over the years and the result was a scrapey-draggy mess.
We are staying in the “Good Hotel“, a conscientiously eco-friendly place which boasts furniture made from reclaimed wood and offers to lend out bicycles to the guests for free.
The room is very small, but comfortable, and we slept well. The eco-friendly tone seems a little superficial, but I think they mean well.
(there’s a reduce-reuse-recycle sign above some disposable individual packets of instant coffee)
Heather is still scrambling for things to do today, but my GPS tells me it’s a short walk to Moscone.
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