Arrived in Seattle just before 9pm. Flying into Seattle was pretty exciting. It was still quite light outside… looking at the city from the air, knowing that this is where Pearl Jam and other historic artists were born and bread made me giddy with excitement.
I was met by Gabs (who was heavily pregnant) at the airport, and we headed back to their place in Queen Anne (northwest of downtown).
Was fantastic to catch up with Gabs and Tim and to see little Lucy who’d grown so much since i’d last seen them.
Enjoyed a delicious local beer with Tim, and retired to my room.