UPDATED: February 12, 2021
This is the 15th of a series of posts dealing with my 2018
trip to Olympia, Seattle, and vicinity. I’ve made minor corrections to these
reports (typos, bits I don’t feel like making public). Also, I’ve added additional
thoughts with the hindsight of two years later or to add further
clarification. These are indicated by
“NOW”.
I walked along the former Torchlight Parade route then,
after a quick stopover at the hostel, to Pike Place Market (saw Rachel again).
I walked along the waterfront, getting photos of a Norwegian cruise ship at
Pier 66. After breakfast at the hostel, I walked to Target, then Pike Place Market
again, getting interior mall shots and visiting Lamplight books.
[NOW: The hostel is City Hostel Seattle. Rachel is the
pig/gybank by Pike Place Fish.
I took a D Rapidride bus (both buses today King County
Metro Transit) to Ballard (all regions are in Seattle). I walked to the Hiram
M. Chittenden locks again, mainly for the Fish Ladder. Not many fish, and one
had a nasty gash on its back. I visited Sonic Boom Records and had lunch at
McDonald's. My receipt seemed a little high so I checked the receipt: they
actually added a small drink surcharge to the price of a small drink.
I walked more, crossing the Burke-Gilman trail where I
crossed over to Fremont. I visited the plant dinosaurs, Outsider Comics, the
Fremont Rocket, the VI Lenin statue (it cost $300,000 in 2008; owners refused offers
to melt the bronze). I got some DVDs from the outside area of Jive Time
Records; I later got an e-receipt from them; will have to figure out how they got
my email address. At Ophelia Books, the usually sleeping Claudia the cat was
meowing at me, I visited the Center of the Universe signpost, the downstairs Fremont Vintage market,
Rapunzel on the Fremont Bridge, the Waiting for the Interurban statue, the JP Patches
& Gertrude: Late for the Interurban statue, and the Fremont Troll.
Crossing over to Wallingford, I walked down the Wallingford
Steps to Gas Works Park. Lots of goose poop on the grass so it was hard to find
a place to sit there. I walked up the Wallingford Steps and crossed back over
to Fremont, where I caught a 62 bus south.
My map book was misleading and I thought there was a way
across Aurora Ave (a highway) near where I got off; there wasn't. So reluctantly,
because I wasn't up to a long detour on a hot day, I watched for traffic and
dashed for to the middle, then after a good wait, to the other side. Not
recommended unless you are very experienced with my kind of travelling and
there aren't other viable options.
I got photos at Kerry Park Viewpoint, meeting a cat along
the way, and then walked to the international Fountain in Seattle Center. I rested
there nearly two hours, going in to cool off. Since I was my last day before my
trip home early tomorrow, I got more money from a Bank of America machine and
treated myself to Mod Pizza, sitting outside. Briefly a guy was smoking nearly.
Not as briefly a woman was singing off key.
After a bit more time at the fountain, I left. I would have had to leave
soon after anyway because the off key woman showed up nearby. I returned to the
hostel and got rid of a bunch of duplicate free stuff and did the Customs
calculations.
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