Last week I went sailing again.
Beautiful.
Anyone who’s been to Seattle can tell you that we have some serious hills here. On a recent Sunday, my friend Myra and I managed to avoid them all on a nice walk through town. Actually, level ground wasn’t the goal, but that’s how it turned out.
We met at Gasworks park at the north end of Lake Union.
It’s a great spot which was featured in one of my favorite Seattle movies, “10 Things I Hate About You,” as well as my wonderful surprise sixteenth birthday (thanks M+D!).
It offers a great view of the city, the lake and some of the famous Seattle house boats.
Leaving Gasworks, we walked along the west side of the lake. At the south end, we passed the Center For Wooden boats, where my sister was married five years ago and one of my best friends was married three months ago. Here’s a shot of Gasworks from the south.
Next we cut through the market, wound our way down the back stairs and walked along the waterfront to Pioneer Square. We stopped by the unexpected and delightful UPS Waterfall Garden at 2nd and Main.
Finally, we wrapped it up at one of my new favorite restaurants, Cafe Paloma, with Jack.
Last weekend Jack’s brother graduated from high school. Hooray!
In honor of his graduation, as well as Jack’s grandparents’ 55th anniversary, we had a great family party on the Peninsula. Jack and I have found a new passion for pickle ball. We didn’t win the tournament, but we will next time. Oh, and in our Felix Hernandez (Mariner’s) shirts, we were the only ones in uniforms so we handled that.
Also we got to eat Jack’s grandma’s famous homemade blackberry ice cream. Jack guarded his jealously.
Now that we live in Seattle again, we see a lot more of our family. We both work less than two miles from our dads. Jack has lunch with his dad a few times a week and on Thursday I got to go (sailboat) racing with mine, in Des Moines. It’s all terribly cute!
Racing was great, with a healthy amount of wind. I was too busy to take more than two pictures, and we beat the three other boats in our class on Hobbes, my parents’ boat.