I think a lot of people just pass through Olympia. I heard people up early this morning, checking out and heading to the next destination. We ran through the aptly named Marathon Park which goes along Budd Bay and Capitol Lake. It was a great morning for a run and it was a really nice path along the heavily treed lake.
Back in the car we headed up the I-5 past Bellevue, Seattle, Everett. Not necessarily in that order. It all starts to blur together when your ass is starting to go numb and traffic comes to a complete stop and you encounter two Hummers in the space of ten minutes.
Went for an excellent lunch at the Archer Ale House in Fairhaven and checked out the local bookstore before having a coffee at the Colophon Cafe and hitting a liquor store to meet my quota of allowable wine to transport home.
Menage a Trois? $18 a bottle here. I paid maybe $9 for it in Fairhaven. I surely could've
I'm sort of happy to be home because I'm tired. We travelled so much over the past two weeks (and ran a half marathon) that it's nice to be home. On the flip side: I don't want to work anymore.
It was nice to spend to full on weeks with Michael. I think we did well. We had some minor disagreements but otherwise got on fine, did our own thing, had fun, were laid back. I think the prospect of living together again terrifies him less.
I can't believe how quickly it all went by.
I can't believe how much we have to pay for wine here.
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