Chittenden House Seattle
5649 47th Ave SW Seattle, Washington, 98136 , United States
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Seattle's Big Climb
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I will be training between now and then. This is a good way to get ready for the 2012 hiking season and I will try to make the most of it. Really the only way to train for climbing 1311 steps is to climb stairs every day and work my way up to it. There are two places where I have started doing this. The most convenient is in the building where I work. Basically there are four flights of stairs which I can cycle ...
What I learned in Advanced Bicycle Maintenance
... looked pretty silly next to the two spanking new carbon bikes belonging to the other participants! Matt, the tech, was very cool, tho, and used the differences between my well-worn bike and the new ones to demonstrate the developments in technology. Our Surly bike frames are CroMoly steel, so they are more like the Raleigh and can be welded enroute, if we have a catastrophic frame failure From what we learned in class, it seems that those ...
Seattle
... Booked tickets immediately and got hold of their latest music on the internet. The gig was incredible; I had forgotten just how good Gomez were/are.
Following day we headed into downtown Seattle and the Pike Market area. Pike Market is apparently one of the bigger markets in America and was alive with energy and full of people selling all sorts of things. Had some really good Korean ...
Grey's Anatomy, Ferry boats and the Space Needle
... it so it was like my own. The balcony out the back had an awesome city view which looked beautiful all lit up at night, and you could just see the top of the Space Needle which was cool too. So it was a great location!!! It was a very gay friendly area though which i noticed but that just added to the vibe of the place, so it was cool.
I walked from the Inn to the park closest to the Inn, Volunteer Park. This was a really pretty park, and being a Sunday there were ...
SEA from YYZ with A-C (Abounding Cynicism)
... fashion, he was known to favour the ‘Bloody this and that’ line of swearing. However, he had been no stranger to dropping the occasional, gloriously appalling F-bomb, although it had rarely been coupled with, or preceded by, the word ‘mother’. The curse had sprung from my mouth with glee and now hung heavy between us, oozing toxins in the summer heat. Even the birds stopped twittering. Dad was still looking stunned as I wheeled away to summon ...


