Well Alhamdulillah, we’re back from Seattle safe and sound, if not just a little wet.
I love the northwest coast with its mountains, trees and seriously laid back communities. We also have family in BC and it was nice knowing that we were practically sharing the same air.
Going on vacation with kids doesn’t necessarily mean having a real vacation. For me it meant working double time to keep the kids entertained while one was confined to the carrier for 12 hours a day and the other one wanted to touch everything, everywhere we went — from loose tomatoes to glass-blown snakes.
But having someone else cook all of our meals was a lovely getaway. There were tonnes of great eats and fresh fish at the Pike Place Market — and when I asked if the clam chowder was made with chicken broth, a very friendly server asked if I was a pescetarian. That was a first — so I just went with it.
Everyone was ridiculously friendly. It must be the coastal air — or maybe Toronto is just a little jaded. We had so many lovely, sincere and random conversations. It was refreshing and beautifully contagious. So I’ve made a resolution to be more chatty and friendly when in the city, where it’s too easy to ignore your neighbour and stare at the pavement.
People were especially nice to Eryn. She had a blast showing off her new dolls that we picked up at a random craft store — and literally pulled strangers into her world of make-believe. And they indulged her! Like I said, incredibly laid back communities.
Thank you Seattle for your hospitality — we had a blast!