On Sunday morning, March 15th, Perry, Mark, Keenan and I cleaned-up and headed out from Casa Agave and Sayulita. Alaska Airlines screwed me over by selling me a more expensive “non-stop” flight from Puerto Vallarta to Seattle that, in fact, stopped in San Francisco. In SFO I had to go through customs and re-check my luggage before waiting for another airplane that would finally take me to Seattle. I got home on time and popped in to the Bus Stop for a final drink on my vacation.