The Peters family took over Seattle on Saturday. I played tour guide for Danny and Chris. But, I should probably keep my day job.
|Gum Wall at Pike's Place|
|Danny and Chris at the Gum Wall|
|Market piggy bank|
|Amazing bouquet we brought home|
|View of the sound|
|Cool stuff for sale|
|View of Seattle Rock 'n Roll marathon-ers running down Alaskan Way Viaduct|
|Rode the crazy-fast elevator of this guy|
|View of Lake Union from Needle|
|View of downtown Seattle from Needle|
|I think you can see Bremerton?|
|Love birds on top of the world|
We had lunch at some little place downtown, and it may possibly be the last time I eat fettuccine alfredo. Ever. Not three bites into my lunch, my stomach decided it wasn't too happy and completely kicked my you-know-what. After that, I became the tour guide who frequently stopped to sweat a little, breathe through my nose and out the mouth, and dance around a little.
You would have thought I had just run the marathon.