I just got back into San Francisco from a long weekend in Seattle and I have to admit that the more and more that I explore the Pacific Northwest, the more I can’t imagine living anywhere else.
Rather fitting, my best friend Emily and I flew in on Kurt Cobain’s birthday. We spent most of the weekend catching up over brunch, exploring a Seattle speakeasy or two, and walking. A lot.
It’s great a tradition Emily and I have. After trying brunch at Oddfellows, sippin’ cocktails at Bathtub Gin, saying hi to the Space Needle and walking into Some Random Bar, I can picture myself happy as a clam living in Seattle.
Thank you for everyone who mentioned suggestions. They were welcomed with open arms and very much appreciated!
Until tomorrow…there’s more Seattle to go around.