Pike's Place Market

This morning I felt like I was transported back to the London markets. And as much as I would love to be back walking through Piccadilly Market, it was a pretty awesome realization that I was walking through Seattle's Pike's Place Market.

It was a busy place to be, which we expected. Isaiah was annoyed by the people who would just stop in front of him, but that's market life. Lots of people, lots of things to look at. It was dizzying. But really exciting.

Seattle has a really neat vibe. I can't put it into words yet, but give me a couple more weeks and hopefully I'll be able to articulate what it feels like. I can't wait until I don't feel like a tourist anymore. Sadly, after only four days, it's likely going to be awhile until I can say that.

Until then, I'll enjoy my tourist feelings. And go back to Pike's Place and figure out where they throw the fish.