So Seattle and the rest of Pugetropolis is at Day 44 of the "90 Day Gray." Haven't seen the sun in some time, nor will we. But why, pray tell, must we dress as monochromatic as the skies?
Waiting for the Interurban |
Have we no spirit, no joie de vivre? Alas, it is true; we've given up as a people, taken on too much water, and just want to get to the other side (May/June?) in order to dry out before we head back across, again.
Washington State Ferry |
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