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urban hiking
May. 8th, 2013 08:30 amI walked from (nearly) the Ballard Bridge, or more precisely ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-syndicated.gif)
elspethdemina's place d'emploi, to where I live at (nearly) Green Lake. While carrying my kampfwagen of a laptop. Smelled lilacs & wisteria. Ogled what ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stroppy_baggage calls real estate porn on the western slope of Phinney Ridge. The best part, though, was something painted on a fence on 8th Ave. NW at 50th St.: "Free gay marriage ceremonies here with pot wedding cake... minister isn't stoned, just happy." The house behind the fence had a sunrise mural painted all across the side facing the street. Seattle, I love ya.
Boy howdy, getting up in the middle of the night was painful. I can walk now, though.
elspethdemina's place d'emploi, to where I live at (nearly) Green Lake. While carrying my kampfwagen of a laptop. Smelled lilacs & wisteria. Ogled what stroppy_baggage calls real estate porn on the western slope of Phinney Ridge. The best part, though, was something painted on a fence on 8th Ave. NW at 50th St.: "Free gay marriage ceremonies here with pot wedding cake... minister isn't stoned, just happy." The house behind the fence had a sunrise mural painted all across the side facing the street. Seattle, I love ya.Boy howdy, getting up in the middle of the night was painful. I can walk now, though.
