“May you dream of lovely things and wake to find them real.” ~ Unknown
Pike’s Market
I hadn’t been to Seattle in 38 years. I changed that ahead of the Oral History Association in Portland later in the week. And since Greg had never been to the Pacific Northwest, he joined me. We landed at the same time, and off to our first stop we went: world-famous Pike Place Market. After our feet and legs got sore, we went back to the hotel and collapsed. As usual, no rain in Seattle. I’ve been here four times, and it hasn’t rained while I’ve been here. Now my goal is to see Mt. Rainier and prove to Judy that it exists. But first, sleep. The three-hour difference has caught up with me.
brother from another mother
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