It's always tough to leave home, but when your home is Seattle, it cuts deep.
Being able to see the water from anywhere in the city.
As well as the mountains.
Even though Seattle could be destroyed/we'd all be blown to hell at any moment, it's fine.
And the forest.
Saying "Go Hawks!" and getting it back.
Everyone else sort of hates us. So.
The people.
Spend one afternoon downtown, and you'll see it all.
PASEO.
We did have a close call, though…
Rain.
You know what this means… It's snowing in the mountains!
Molly Moons.
Literally nobody else knows what this is, which is a depressing thought.
This. This all the time.