A perfectly fine first stop. Not very far from Seattle, given that the first day was dominated by the process of actually extricating myself from Seattle. A beautiful and emotional ferry ride across the Sound to Bremerton (my old man's hometown). I chose to cross the Sound and go South on the Olympic Peninsula side in order to avoid the I-5 corridor.

I spent my evening watching a little league game, although I felt a little weird not being a parent or anything.