As I write this I sit on my veranda facing a southern sapphire sky, basking in 70 degrees of sun. Coming home last night was ever so exciting: the memories flashed past like streetlights. And Seattle... Last night I only saw the crown of the buildings over Lake Washington, but it was like a glimpse of a girl's eye -- it haunts you, and draws you, and you wonder what adventures it holds, and you cannot forget.
I'll be going there tonight. I wish you could come.
sounds delightful
ReplyDeleteI'm jealous-I would much rather be there then spend the night how I did-waiting for the police and getting smart mouthed. :) But even that is well because I got to do it with a cool person. Wish I was there, how was it?
ReplyDeletecheerio!