We flew out of Seattle the afternoon of June 16, 2015, right past Mt. Ranier. Or is this Mt. St. Helens? The top appears to be missing . . . .
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Sunday, June 21, 2015
Au revoir, Seattle!
Sun Dial on Kite Hill at Gas Works Park in Seattle and dinner at Ray's Boathouse: Monday, June 15, 2015
Papa Tom stands on the sun dial on Kite Hill at Gas Works Park. By selecting the day's date on the dial, you can actually calculate the correct time.
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It was 1:55 p.m. by Papa's watch AND by the sun dial.
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View of downtown Seattle from the sun dial
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Selfie from the top of Kite Hill
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One last seafood dinner, this time at Ray's Boathouse near the Ballard Locks
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Gas Works Park in Seattle: Monday, June 15, 2015
Seattle has created a park on the site of a former factory for making gas lamps in the early 1900s
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An indoor play area at Gas Works Park
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Touching the Space Needle
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Paddle boarder leaving Union Lake. The water in Puget Sound is 50 degrees. Can it be much warmer in Union Lake, which feeds into the Sound? Oh yes. There's a swim suit behind that paddle board.
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Bird's nest in a factory pipe
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Portland: June 14, 2015
Otis has new kitties, Francisco and McQueen. McQueen is the fast one, just like Lightnin' McQueen in the Cars movie.
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Francisco believes in being pampered.
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LaWanda, Otis, and me at the Pumpkin Patch. No ripe pumpkins yet. Just wait until Halloween! |
One last day in Seattle: Monday, June 15, 2015
Here's a dragon for you, Anjanette. It's guarding the International District. Or maybe just avoiding the closed sidewalk? |
One last visit to Pike Place Market
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Papa's first ever Starbucks coffee, straight from the Mother Ship, the original Starbucks located in Pike Place Market. The barrista is a Dallas transplant who loves Seattle, she said.
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Papa enjoys his mocha latte at the park in Pike Place Market
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The park overlooks Puget Sound. And yes, that's a totem pole behind me
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Next visit, I want to ride the ferris wheel
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OK, how politically correct can you get? On this restroom sign, it's Dad who's taking the baby to the restroom, not Mom. Although she looks like she might be ready to take the baby back.
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Street corner pianist. Wonder how far he rolls the piano?
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Vancouver, Washington: June 14, 2015
With Alauna and the roses she gave me, and the feathers Otis gave me (see the feather in the rose?)
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Skyler fixes Otis's hair before we leave for the Vancouver Farmers' Market
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Cookies! We tried many samples before settling on chocolate chip cookies.
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The balloon man made a flower for Alauna.
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Which will win? Otis's balloon sword or Papa Tom's water bottle?
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Skyler and Otis
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June 13, 2015: hanging with Skyler, Destiny, Otis, Alauna, and Destiny's family in Vancouver, Washington
Micah (as Destiny calls him) strumming his ukele |
Micah leaves a drawing for Otis and Alauna on their chalkboard
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Alauna and Otis play in the water hose while Alauna's cousin Lily splashes in the water table
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Otis and Lily at the water table. The pool was inflated and full before the air leaked out of the sides.
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Alauna |
June 12, 2015: on our way to Portland
The fridge door in our Homeaway rental in Seattle kept popping open. We propped a chair against it to keep it closed.
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Whale watching in the San Juan Islands: June 11, 2015
Papa Tom on deck of the Victoria Clipper.
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On the pier at Friday Harbor
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Our ride
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Day One of the next 20 years: June 10, 2015
Papa Tom stands above the White River, which is running through the rocks below.
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The end of the trail. We'd climbed about 1,600 feet in elevation: more windy and a lot chillier here!
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Papa Tom, standing in the glacier basin
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On our way back. Papa Tom on the switchback below me.
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Back in Seattle, we had our anniversary dinner at The Walrus and the Carpenter. And, as the Lewis Carroll poem suggests, the restaurant specializes in oysters.
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Seattle's Fremont neighborhood: June 9, 2015
So many cyclists enjoying a stop at Fremont Brewing after 5 p.m.
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Great name for a dive bar
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Gelato shop advertisement near the Lenin statue
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Waiting for the urban transit
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Dancing |
Looking from the Fremont neighborhood toward downtown Seattle. Do you see Mt. Ranier on the horizon?
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Yikes! There's a troll under the bridge! |
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