Day 3: Seattle
QOTD
Seattle, I don’t know why
You stand under the clouds expecting to stay dry
Can’t you see the day you’ll ever win
That battle is the day they’ll take the rain out of
Seattle
Weather: Same-same, cool in morning, then….different: it rains pretty much from 3
until 7.
After Grape Nuts and fruit, we took a walk with S&Chloe
in Seward Park. It is spring, and some things are on the cusp of blooming and
others are past their peak.
THB and DB head off for some art: Seattle Art Museum and galleries,
with lunch at the restaurant in SAM, Taste. Lunch of pasta
with green pesto for THB, burger for DB, one arnie, $42. SAM has a show of late work by
Joan Miro, DB likes it and THB thinks it looks like old-man work: too basic.
The losers in Super Bowl loan a piece to winners |
THB is glad 9ers fans didn't have to put up with this piece of crap |
We tour the local galleries and stop in at one, James
Harris Gallery, where we have a relationship with Jim: the last time we were in
Seattle and trying to arrange a meet-up with one of his artists, Akio Takamori,
he and DB are exchanging phone calls and e-mails until one morning we get on
the light rail and Jim is on the same car; arrangements made. This time, we
arrange a meet-up in E-ville as Jim will be in SF and San Jose next week. Oh,
and we buy one of the Akio pieces that Jim is re-selling from a bunch that one
collector purchased in 1999. Nothing like serendipity.
After rescuing our car from one of those in-between
floors, we get back to S&C’s to do a bit of rest-up, then THB drops DB off
for a gyrotonics class (THB things this is something where they teach you to
either how to make gyro’s underwater or make some specialty drinks with unflavored
bubbly water, all while wearing workout clothes) and hangs out until it is time
to meet S&C at Joule, a Korean-meets-Northwest share plates.
We share: smoked tofu with honshimeji; wild rice with
dates and smoked peanuts; black rice risotto with salted cod; sesame noodles
with winter greens and shingiku; Chinese broccoli with walnut pesto; kale rabe
with black bean sauce; roasted cauliflower and bonito with smoky yogurt; maitake
mushroom with pine nut gremolata; halibut with red curry and pickled apples;
two big bottles of beer; one vodka gimlet; tonic (not gyro?) with bitters,
$95/couple. It is a lot of excellent food, we can’t finish everything and there’s no room
for dessert.
The angels want to wear my new shoes |
One more overlap, Bob again |
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