From behind the Public Market Center.
Those aren't clouds...those are mountains.
Outside of the Seattle Art Museum.
Down at one of the piers at night.
Jamie dragged us into this crazy Irish instrument store. There were pan flutes. For real.
Yeah...
This place was...special....
Yeah, like I said, this place was crazy...it had a MUMMY.
And a big head up in the corner...
I know I am.
Pike Place Fish Market! They throw fish...and flirt with women.
That's Rachel the pig in the front....
And there's Devi sitting on Rachel.
After I took this picture, the guy working there gave me a free kumquat.
THE original Starbucks. This is where it all started, kids.
Check that thing OUT.
Oh, Edmund (aka, John).
The Troll in Fremont. He lives under the bridge.
My friends are super hard core.
Dad Watson's Pub.
Heading to "The Music Experiment." Which we found out was closed for the night.
Check it out--that's the reflection of the Space Needle.
Riding the monorail back across the city.
My self-portrait on the monorail.
John isn't amused with me right there....
David representing!
I'm not sure what we were doing exactly...um...yikes.
Me and Jamie, waxing nostalgic.
These next pictures are some of my favorites...
And I have no words for these next few....
