I know, I know. The Space Needle is so cliche. But I smooshed myself up against the glove compartment and put my lens right up to the windshield to get this shot and I rather like how rainy and moody it is.
Stephen wanted to do something different for his birthday this year. He texted me one day when I was at work and asked if I would be down to go to Seattle. I was like: YOLO! Let's do this!
Cheese in the making! Me lurking on strangers who are minding their own business. From the Ferris wheel. From the Space Needle. In other news, I need a new jacket. My hood fur looks like a dead squirrel. Moral of the story: Don't put fake fur in the dryer. You're welcome.