You haven't lived until you've walked one of Seattle's hills with a large suitcase trying to push you into the Sound. As I was wrangling my luggage (I usually travel very lightly, so this lugging around my big suitcase is a novelty) through Pioneer Square, I saw a cute cafe that looked so quiet and charming that I had to go in. SO glad that I did as I had the best grits/eggs/potatoes outside of the South that I've ever had.
Been five years since my last ferry ride.
The wheel thing is a new addition to the skyline, but the rest looked familiarly grey.
Spent a delightful afternoon, wandering Poulsbo and got to toast in Summer with the Sage girls.
We then spent the evening, sitting in the loveliest backyard~all bamboo, running water, and twinkly lights.
I did not get a photo of all of us huddled in blankets while we ate dinner~but we were determined to enjoy the sunny evening outside.
Some beautiful blossoms by my pillow tonight.