The photo above is part of a larger piece of art in one of the coffee shops I stopped in on Saturday. It struck me as quite appropriate for my journey over the past year. I have started living again and am no longer stuck or hostage to pain and poor health. Are things perfect? No. But they are much better.
I spent part of Saturday afternoon wandering around Pike Place Market. I bought fruit for dinner, watched the guys who throw the fish, bought some gifts, and watched people. It was a pleasant way to spend part of the day. I had not been to the market in several years.
I did enjoy a Seattle day of eating on Saturday:
I really tried not to eat too much while I was on vacation but I didn’t want to skip everything. These were small treats that were just right.
That’s about it for the Seattle trip. It was a good weekend.