
I love that mountain. I grew up with a magnificent view half a block away from my parent's house in Olympia. I took it for granted until I moved to Extremadura where there is nothing of the sort. Pennsylvania? I don't know, but I think not.
I keep thinking of things I want to do before I leave. I found out that Jamie had never been to the San Juan Islands...! Then my mind goes off, planning a bike trip around San Juan, Lopez, and Orcas Island. And I'm not sure there's time, especially if we go to the Olympic Coast for a few days.
I'm sad to leave my friends and my family. I've spent my entire life here (minus traveling and Spain adventure) which, of course, means it's time to leave. I'm so excited to explore somewhere new and make that place my home for awhile. We're already talking about what we should do for Labor Day weekend, we've been researching vegan/vegetarian restaurants in Pittsburgh, locating the REI, finding hiking nearby. But as I'm leaving, I'm liking Seattle more and more. Why?! Oh, right, it's summer and I don't work on the weekends so I can go explore with my friends. Right. I think I'm also letting the city in and appreciating it for what it is instead of wanting it to be different. And the beauty? I'm not sure I can find this elsewhere. That's what I'm about to find out.
Three weeks ago or so I got this tattoo. Goodbye, Northwest, for now.
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