I’ve done a terrible job of updating this blog with any sort of regularity. Turns out that moving eats up a lot of your free time. But as I’m getting settled in Seattle, I’m finding the time to upload things to my blog like my meandering excursion a few weeks back around Pike Place Market, the Gum Wall, and a few other places.
The Pike Place Market
I had no agenda for my afternoon, so I opted to meander around the downtown area. In a city like Seattle, this is a ill-advised because it’s not a strict grid like it looks like on the map. As I got closer to the water, I entered a myriad of pedestrian bridges that went over other streets and highways. Soon, the Pike Place Market for which I was aiming was a quarter mile behind me.
I soon stumbled upon a fence with some tags on it.
At first I thought these might be dog tags for fallen soldiers, or maybe a memorial to some tragedy. I thought that because, as you can see in the above image, some of the tags say things like “Gone but not forgotten.”
Turns out, they’re charms you can buy through Pike Place Market to mean whatever you so choose.
Once I’d wandered my way back to the market (through pedestrian bridges that might also lead to Narnia), I joined the herd of tourists taking pictures of the market.
But can you blame me? I love neon. And the city of Seattle is chalk-full of the stuff.
Of course, I had to end with the most cliche picture of all time: the outside of the market.
I had to stand at an angle because the sun was beginning to set behind this sign, blowing out my pictures.
As I stood with all of the other tourists taking pictures on their phones, I came to the deep understanding that there will probably never be a unique picture of this facade ever again.
Yet there I stood, taking my own photo as it helped me remember where I was. And really, what kind of Seattle post doesn’t include something about Pike Place Market?
The Gum Wall
I learn a lot about myself when traveling. One thing that I’ve learned is my inconsistency with researching before I go. This was painfully evident while when I saw signs for The Gum Wall, I thought “That sounds neat!”
But it was not.
It was much more gag-inducing than I imagined possible.
The Rest of Seattle
Determined to get my stomach back, I left the Market area, and set out to explore the downtown area. In doing so, I learned a fun facts about Seattle: namely, there are some serious hills in the city.
I also learned that the downtown area is a mix of old buildings and new ones that have a mirrored-finish and blend into the sky.
As I kept walking, I came to the Smith Tower. When it was built in 1914, it was the tallest building outside of New York City.
The last place I saw as I got close to my home was the King Street Station and Union Station (which, as I did with Chicago’s Union station, I insisted on calling it “Onion Station”):
In my next outing, I took pictures of the seafront and stuff as part of a Photography Meetup group.
That’ll be next week’s post though.
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