Three words: Acres of Clams

We made it! In spite of the cold and my back ache and the cats sneezing and not getting much sleep...

Seattle is beautiful. And these are SERIOUS mountains, around here.

We are settled in our temporary housing, have already found and wandered happily in a Fred Meyers store (if you've never been to a Freddy's, you are really missing something!) and are ready to explore. The traffic is a little intimidating though. Will they understand and be forgiving, on the road, when they see our Kentucky license plate?

Mark has been sustained through the long journey by visions of Ivar's 'Acres of Clams' seafood restaurant. Over and over through the past few days he's said to me "I have 3 words for you... " So that is our goal for the weekend - Ivar's.

Acres of Clams. Yum!