We've been walking up hills and down, from Pioneer Square to the International District, then hopping a bus to Ballard where we walked some more. We chugged up hills as steep as San Francisco's, and stopped at a local watering hole for sustenance.
I've already walked one route twice, from my Airbnb to Celia's place. And last night I finally found the Chief Sealth Trail (more about that later).
For now, I'll just say that Seattle has rolled out its grandest strolling weather for this walker in the suburbs. ... walker in Seattle, I should say.
