In the end everything worked out nicely, we caught an earlier flight (which included a special "welcome to San Francisco all who were stranded" message when we touched down), and then the BART and bus took us the rest of the way. I am never leaving California again. Unless it snows here, in which case I'm moving to Mexico.
A few catch-up pictures:
Vancouver: starting to thaw when we left.
No parking charges today.
Me in Vancouver station, bereft at the news that Amtrak has abandoned us (and concerned at how fluffy my hair gets in cold weather...)
Playing sardines on the bus to the airport this morning.
Could this be our flight? It was!
