Met up with Murat at Vancouver B.C. to drop off his stuff. He made me breakfast and we BS’ed for a while. He snow boards, which I didn’t expect. Once again I traded in US dollars for Canadian. At that moment I started joking about being spys. There was quite a bit of cash from different countries laying on the table. After a short while I headed back out, he had class soon and I needed to get back on the road. Drove through a lot of mountains.