We drove to South Seattle (Columbia City) and rode round trip to downtown and back.
When we got downtown, we came up out of the station and I had a reminder of how weird it is to be sahm sometimes. This used to be my stomping grounds. I used to be one of those women in high heels scurrying through the city. But no more. I felt like a gawky bumpkin.
When we got off the train it was time for lunch and we were lucky enough to be in close proximity to the best fried chicken in Seattle. I did not photograph it as I was pretty busy inhaling it. Oh, those rolls. I could eat about six of them, I think. (that would be my PRQ - personal roll quotient). They have no seating so we drove to the arboretum and ate in the car. We were like a pack of lions on a carcass. Good, good stuff.
Then it was time for a rainy walk through the arboretum.
I could spend hours here. There are so many cool pictures waiting to be taken by a better photographer than me! I thought this was the coolest canopy of leaves.
A good family day. A classic rainy Seattle day. I wouldn't have it any other way.
This isn't a revisionist memory is it?? :-)
ReplyDeleteI'm going to guess 17 for t-day dinner.
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