in a place we like to call SEATTLE

here in this revered nine-acre community with its cracked walkways and uneven cobblestone streets, the scent of sweet peas mingles with dungeness crabs and spicy teas, street musicians compete with "free sample!" vendors, and weird things make their appearance: bottom-dwelling monkfish and rubber-necked geoducks. a piscatorial highlight: Pike Place Fish, where world-famous fishmongers have elevated salmon-slinging to new heights.

i forsee amy coming off the airplane a little tanked! those da&m terrorists ~ coming soon PHOTOS from Jen, Nat and Amy's three days in SEATTLE ~ oh yea, and heading to mt. hood tomorrow afternoon...