I see these people everyday on 1st Ave North-pushing their strollers and walking their dogs rain or shine, discussing “organic” and “locally grown”, admiring their small carbon footprints, and choosing to move their legs than step on the gas. If only I could live up to that! Upon moving to Upper Queen Anne, I had [...]
Feeling unexcited and unsatisfied in my daily Starbucks non-fat vanilla latte relationship, I allowed my wandering eyes to draw me to the fiery cafe El Diablo on the top of Queen Anne Hill. Inside, I am astonished by the calculated splattering of art, photographs, random nicknacks, and devilish treasures that adorn this one of [...]