San Gennaro

Chocolate. Strawberry. Cannoli. 'nuff said.

Seattle trip

I love Seattle, it's an amazing city, but Bainbridge Island has won my heart. The moon was a weird, perfect white sphere, traversed by skudding clouds above craggy mountain tops, mirror lakes and acres of pine.


We set out the first day from Bainbridge heading west over Olympic National Park.

My father wanted a drive to see the ocean, and our best route was a three hour drive from Bainbridge into the National Park, around cresent lake, then past Port Angeles and Forks (the "treaty zone" in Twilight...) and landing finally at magnficent La Push Quileute Beach.

Amazing.

The next several days were spent on Bainbridge or in Seattle, with a tour of the Underground, and a day on the Duckboat.

I could live there.