I love Seattle colours. The muddy greens, the muted blues, and all that grey look wonderful in the rain, backdropped by the lush vegetation of improbable October leaves.
We arrived here yesterday, the first wave of a merry band of Communiqueters who will be holed up in a rented house in the happening Capital Hill area for the next five days. After partaking of a happy hour (or two) at a bar down the road yesterday, we were thrilled to discover that the grocery store a block away not only has a great selection of wine, they've got stupid awesome deals if you sign up for a store loyalty card. Guess who's all got QFC customer cards now?
Today's Underground Seattle tour has been delayed due to traffic which is holding up the next wave of participants arriving across the border. But we will get there eventually. There, and to the Experience Music Project, and, if somebody plays their cards right - the Duck Bus. It might all depend upon the outcome of the cut-throat euchre game currently happening around the big wooden dining room table.
Shit could get real.