We got to the bus station early, so Nick and I walked around downtown Pittsburgh for awhile. I love the way this old church is wedged between the modern buildings. Around the corner was an entire wall painted like a scene from the Jetsons. Nick took off for home . . . leaving one of his bus tickets in the car, which I discovered two hours later when I got back to Erie. Well what's a Greyhound Bus ride without a little adventure . . .
