
Cacky and I have been in Seattle for a few days and have missed all the fun at home, including the
BruBreakerUffle or whatever it's called, the final
DINK memorial run, the
Trash run, and the
pain in the rain. But we did enjoy
Pike and
Elysian brew pubs, one
160 draft taproom,
coffee eden,
Gearhead Nirvana, and much else. My three runs along the waterfront were uneventful if not forgettable. On Friday, I was up and in the lobby surfing the internet by 4:30AM. I waited until 6:30 to sneak out for a run. In the cold rain. The way running should be...in Seattle. Saturday and Sunday were more of the same except that it wasn't raining. The run to the waterfront is down a big hill and with lots of zig-zagging through the city while trying to catch green lights. Cities suck. The first mile on the waterfront was on concrete. Just past the really fun
SAM sculpture park, the concrete turns to blacktop and winds through a narrow grass park. We did have a gorgeously sunny afternoon today after I got out of my meeting and we had lunch at a little park at Pike Place with a stunning view of Mt. Rainier and the Olympic peninsula. I found it hard to not keep looking at Rainier;
it's simply stunning in it's isolation.
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