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Dan Struthers is a 3rd year American & English Literature student studying at University of East Anglia in Norwich (England). He currently studies at San Francisco State University and is making the most of the beautiful city and the liberal atmosphere. Having travelled around the typical European tourist getaways – Spain for the sun, Austria for the skiing and Italy for the sights – he is enjoying travelling around Western America. Having added L.A, Las Vegas, Yosemite, Napa Valley, San Diego, Santa Cruz, Muir Woods, Hoover Dam, Grand Canyon and Death Valley to his ‘done list’, Dan wishes to venture out to New York, Canada and Mexico among other places during this year abroad.

Amtrak to San Francisco, Part 1: New York

This entry is part 1 of 1 in the series Amtrak to San Francisco

My 20-day trip from East to West Coast began by stumbling across one simple blog. It was the blog of a man called Derek Low who travelled the length of the United States, using only Amtrak trains for a relatively reasonable price. Having failed to gather enough people for a road trip in a car (maybe this says something about me) this was the chance I was looking for to explore outside of the West Coast. Combining this coast-to-coast train journey inspiration with a previous invitation from a friend who lived in New York, allowed me to decide on my final solo route:

New York to San Francisco


After a slightly claustrophobic six-hour flight from my hometown of one year, San Francisco, to the Big Apple, we (myself and two friends) touched down at JFK Airport and, thanks to an enthusiastic Lyft driver, got a guided tour of Queens and Brooklyn by night. However, during the next four days we ended up spending the entirety of our time in Manhattan and even after that there was still plenty of the city left that I hadn’t seen. After ticking off the touristy things on day one, (Times Square is a lot smaller than you’d expect — I blame countless films; the Empire State Building, just from the outside — there was no way we were paying $34 to go up 86 floors; and Washington Square, basically just a nice park), we had only scraped the surface of the city so good they named it twice.

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Solo In Seattle (and Portland)

Travelling by yourself is a strange experience. On the one hand, you have the freedom to get up when you want, go where you want and complete control of the trip. But on the other hand, there’s a lot of downtime when minutes by yourself feel like hours. I found this out when I travelled to Portland; originally just to see the incredible band Fleet Foxes, but then I decided that while I was travelling up the West Coast, I should go to the highly-recommended Seattle too. This turned out to be a great decision, turning a two-day trip into a five-day exploration of these two fascinating cities. This was also my first solo voyage to a strange new place, which filled me with a mixture of excitement and nerves.

Portland was an interesting city but not really anything like I expected. When we touched down, the skies of Portland were overcast and grey, not too dissimilar to my home country of England. There weren’t any major touristy attractions per se: it felt like an ordinary city, so wandering around the place by myself I wondered what the draw was to this renowned destination. The first stop I made was Powell’s City of Books, which boasts of being the world’s largest independent bookstore, and it was so huge it felt like you could spend days absorbed in the copious amounts of literature.

Walking down the grey empty streets of Portland, the sudden reminder that I was travelling by myself struck me and I felt the most lost I’ve felt since initially wandering around San Francisco the day I arrived in America. After a quick bite to eat and a visit to my hostel I was feeling more confident, but sometimes this kind of travelling can overwhelm you when you realise how entirely alone you are.

While Portland is indeed a cool little city, one of the friends I met that day put it best when she said it’s more about the culture and food, and not so much the sights. In this regard, Portland is an extremely interesting place with great restaurants, a good music scene and some lovely spots to just chill. Some of my favourite spots to eat include: Sizzle Pie, Portland Penny Diner, Salt & Straw Ice Cream Place and Voodoo Doughnuts. There are also some beautiful spots like Washington Park with its beautiful Rose Garden and Mount Tabor.

Mt Tabor, ©

The difference in atmosphere, setting and even weather from Portland to Seattle is incredible. Seattle is the epitome of a tourist-friendly city — a big sprawling market, the Space Needle and plenty of other shops and sights to see. I got the extremely touristy City Pass which let me see the five big attractions in Seattle for $79, definitely worth it but maybe don’t cram it all into two days like I did. The Space Needle is obviously overpriced, even if you buy a single ticket for it, but it’s worth experiencing as it’s got an interesting history and a fantastic view of the whole of Seattle. The other four tourist destinations of the City Pass were the Chihuly Garden & Glass, a greenhouse filled with plants and sleek glass sculptures, and the Seattle Aquarium which was a step above any other I’ve been to. The ferry is another perk of the City Pass which takes you on a one-hour-long tour of the beautiful city with interesting trivia, and finally my personal favourite: the Museum of Popular Culture which boasts a Fantasy exhibition, a Horror exhibition and a new Star Trek exhibition.

The City Pass kept me busy during the day, along with my hostel’s location in Freemont, which is a fascinating area with bizarre art installations and a quirky neighbourhood. It was at night I feared that I’d be at a loose end, as it’s not necessarily safe to be wandering around an unfamiliar city during the dark but I didn’t want to be stuck inside the hostel for the duration of my evening. Luckily, the people at my hostel were very friendly and we travelled to Gas Works Park, which offered a beautiful view of Seattle and a chance to talk to others. So my advice to those travelling alone, something which I will experience properly when I travel from New York to San Francisco in 15 days, is talk to those surrounding you – whether that be the others at your hostel or people you meet at events. This will help you in the dark evenings and provide you with some company on the otherwise, at times, lonely trip. Everyone should travel alone at some point, it’s an experience I definitely recommend.


Marching Against Trump in San Francisco

As Trump declares war on anything he deems threatening with the announcement of the second Muslim Ban, I realise how fortunate I am to be studying in San Francisco for this year. San Francisco is a liberal bubble, with a rich history in LGBT rights led by Harvey Milk, and it’s this past that helps it lead the way forward in America. Considering San Francisco voted 85.5% Democrat in the 2016 General Election, it comes as no surprise that when Trump was announced president there was outrage. The people of the city, however, chose to show this not through violence but instead by organising a march against this outrageous president.

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