In short, Seattle was wonderful....just amazing.
People in sweaters....in July. I don't think you heard me.
It's a wonderland up there.
Anyway, I've been on a plane for what seems like a few weeks, but here are some preliminary pictures.
But none of that Space Needle crap, though. Here are some better ones for you:
Poppies (?) blooming in the cracks on Capitol Hill.
Cha cha steps in bronze in the sidewalk, near our hotel.
Big aluminum pig selling pork sandwiches. Paradise!
Chewing gum on wall
Some of the sticker art I stole from everywhere.
Caveman dancing with dumbells.
The presidential toilet on Air Force One (at the Museum of Flight).
La Toilette au Concorde (at the Museum of Flight). The French must have been tiny in the 1970s
Crepes on the street
Naked people on bikes on the street
Wigs on the street
Sticker art (making me a bit homesick)
Discovery Park: where the air smells like a lobster dinner
House we stumbled upon open for a yard sale, so of course we snooped around. Views of Mt. Rainier from the toilet, practically. Ridiculously beautiful.
Art: the Vargas (from a 1972 Playboy) I bought at the Pike Pl Market.
Art: wig in case