OK, I said it wouldn't become a travelogue, but the Seattle Public Library is pretty cool. I'll let the shots speak for themselves.
The library's red corridor level (one of the Nine Circles Of Hell according to Dante)
Here are the escalators:
That's Joyce above me, our new library friend. We had all kinds of fun taking each other's photos throughout the place, running down the up escalator, passing off cameras, all that crazy tourist wackiness. Really, it was fun. She was visiting from SF - we liked her. Hi, Joyce! if she's reading this.
Obligatory artsy architecture shot:
We hit the Pike Place market and bought weird stuff, spent way too much time and money in So Much Yarn in Belltown (really fun staff and knitted samples for sale for $20!), spent the longest hour in my life behind the wheel in Friday afternoon rush hour in the middle of downtown (fun!) the reason for which I can't divulge or my sister will kill me, and picnicked in the ballroom hotel room with wine, mozzarella, tomatoes and basil.
Now we're listening to the Mariners/Yankees - 3-nothing Seattle, no hitter, YES! Susan's irritated. I love it.
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