It was 3am and there I was sitting in Bakersfield waiting for a train. If you have not been to Bakersfield at 3am I can tell you that there is not much to do, especially at the train station which is in the middle of nowhere. I managed to catch up on writing my travel blogs for about twenty minutes before the train finally arrived. What to do for the next 5 hours before getting to Emeryville was going to be the next thing. Sleeping would be the obvious answer, but due to the fact I had just arrived in the US and the time change messed up sleeping patterns, that was not going to happen.
Wasting time
November 30th, 2009 | Travel
