Honk! If you love Seattle!! honk honk Seattle, in addition to being the “Emerald City,” is also the Land of Festivals. Every little neighborhood, enclave and organization within the city limits throws at least one soirree during the year. As you approach Seattle Summer, which starts just after Fourth of July regardless of what the almanac
WARNING: I will refer to the “beautiful” and/or “amazing” scenery about 4,000 times in this post. Feel free to send me new adjectives. Welcome to Part 2 of Small Town Spain where we finally catch up to last December which we spent in the adorable hill town of Lubrin, Spain. Lubrin is a “Pueblo Blanco” or
I can hear it now, “But wait… you’re in Spain? I thought you were back in Seattle…what’s going on!?” You’re not going crazy, we are back in Seattle. This particular post is just a few months late. And it won’t be the only one! Between so many wonderful folks visiting us in Europe, house-sitting and figuring our
Landing in the US a few months ago was really, really weird. A crazy combo of excitement and dread … which, incidentally, describes much of our transition thus far. In the photo we had juuuust entered the US and we were pretty darn excited! Now we’re finally settling in and feeling “home” again, but that
Long-time readers will know that Anner and I have sort of gotten caught up in the world of textiles. In fact, that might be a bit of an understatement. From the embroidery work in Peru to the amazing printed designs in Tanzania, the colors of the Mongolian gers to the Bali batiks, and on to the