At the arrival in Seattle, after a tiring day at 35,000 feets, it was 10 AM. Yup. Thankfully, there wasn't much people at the immigration, and we had the chance to meet with an amazing customs officer, who wished an happy birthday to LaeTi (it was two days later), and even recommended a fish'n'chips place in Bellevue. He wished me good luck for the interview as well. It was quite an amazing welcome!
We were then taken by our driver Paul to the hotel in Bellevue, which was exactly what we expected from an american hotel : our room was bigger than my first flat. On the road, we could also see how bigger are the american cars, as well as the roads... It's only the beginning of "bigger".