I’m back from my long weekend trip to Seattle, where I was a speaker at the International Food Blogger Conference. The conference was great — good food and good company — but I also really enjoyed the teensy bits of sightseeing and brief moments hanging out with old friends. There’s nothing like getting caught up with a Texan friend you haven’t seen in a decade, over drinks at a swanky Seattle hotel bar. I was so tired by the time I hung out with Christina, I forgot to take photos! After doing a lot of East Coast-West Coast flights this year, I’m learning travel across time zones tucker me out. All my years flying back and forth between Mexico and Texas were like a cakewalk compared to 6-hour, three time zone flights. (And yeah, I know, that’s nothing. I’d be a miserable trans-ocean traveler…)
Anyway, I’m now caught up on sleep and back to work tomorrow. In the meantime, a few purty photos.

Seattle is one of those bike-friendly sorta places. We need stands like this outside every subway station in NYC.

I took the 24 bus from downtown to Discover Park, a 534-acre park in the Magnolia area. I think there are enough wild blackberries in Discovery Park to feed a whole army. So. Many. Blackberries.







Never mind the bikes – check out the flowers on top of the station! WANT.
Gorgeous pics, my dear. That park is mind bogglingly beautiful.
This all looks very lovely. I would be tempted to pick an orchid. The states of Virginia and Tennesse have many, many areas of blackberries, also. Like you said, if someone picked all of them—-we could feed at least 70 to 100% of the world some jam.