Sunny Day in Seattle!

Well, I slept through the first half of the day. Guess I was just plum tuckered out from dancin'. But the second half was just as nice. McP called and we went down to the Olympic Park Sculpture Garden. I've driven by it frequently and usually think, "What the hell are those things?" but once you're actually there, it's a really nice park.


Not actually the sculpture park, but connected to it:

The mountain, making a rare January appearance:

We had a nice lunch at a Bolivian restaraunt with a lovely view of Pike's Place Market. It was like being in another city. Because I don't go to Pike's Place Market alot.

And, in case you were wondering how small my ass has gotten, here ya go. Compliments of McP.

Note to self: do not give that man the camera.