Pike Street Market

Starbucks Logo

Thursday morning me and the Boys headed downtown to Seattle’s Pike Street Market for a cup of coffee at Starbuck’s first store.  Where did the name Starbuck come from anyway?  Per Anne and also Wiki, Starbuck was the Ahab’s Chief Mate in Moby Dick.  The original Starbucks has the original Starbuck’s mermaid logo.  This mermaid is much more anatomically correct then the corporate ones, with their suggestive wavy hair, that prevail at all the other stores.  With hot beverages in hand we exited Starbucks and set out to explore Pikes Market.

 Pike Street Market

The market was not completely open when we first arrived.  In fact some of the shops proprietors were in line with us at Starbucks.  We walked around and watched as the different booths first arrived and then begin setting up.  I took pictures of the colorful cut flower stands and also of the colorful hot pepper stands.  We watched the flying fish market, but I was unable to get a good picture of the deed.  I purchased salmon jerky for the long flight home.

I looked for Jay and Carl’s floor tile at the market, but to no avail.  They were one of many donors that helped refurbish the market.  We descended through the market back to the wharf and the car.  With still some time to kill we walked along the waterfront for just a little bit.

On the way to the airport I got a call from out of the blue from Meaghan, eldest of Bob and Noreen.  She was going to fly into Saint Louis and was just wondering …  I think that I put her aback a bit when I announced that I was in Seattle.  I left messages for Anne and gave her Dan’s number and then boarded the plane home.

The return flight had a movie, Easy Virtue.  The movie is a noir comedy, set in Britain during the inter-war period.  Here is the IMDB Synopsis:

A young Englishman marries a glamorous American. When he brings her home to meet the parents, she arrives like a blast from the future – blowing their entrenched British stuffiness out the window.

That is until the stuffy British counterattack.  I enjoyed the movie.  Jessica Biel shined as the American divorcee.  I guess I’ll rent it so Anne can watch it too.

I landed in Saint Louis about seven.  Anne, Meg, Dan and Annie were already at Blueberry Hill when I arrived.  The “kids” carried the conversation, I was plainly flagging by then.  After dinner the kids headed off to Ted Drews and beyond.  Do I have to go to work today?

Me et al at Blueberry Hill

Ivar’s Versus Salty’s

 Ferry and Space Needle

Ivar’s versus Salty’s, that is the question, which one is the better fish house. Wednesday night most of the work  group that ate diner on Monday at Ivar’s ate dinner at Salty’s on Alki, on Wednesday. My vote is for Ivar’s. First off the food was better and so was the service. Ivar‘s is a white tablecloth kind of restaurant, Salty‘s is not. Salty’s view is better though. See above for a portion of it or tomorrow for my version of the Frazier view of Seattle.

Here is a Carl story from Tuesday night’s game. I think that it was evoked after a White Sox’s player hit a screamer, foul, off the third base line. One of the Mariners’ ball girls snagged it beautifully out of the air. Apparently, the Mariners’ third baseman had at one time had had the habit of not wearing a cup. After one accidental play though, he ended up on the injury list for about a month or so. On his return, at his first at bat, the accompanying music was the Nutcracker Suite.

We finished up our work today, so Thursday is pretty much just a travel day. Returning from the left coast pretty much shoots any work day anyway, so even if we left Seattle early, we would still only have a couple of work hours at the end of the day. So I didn’t dare call Barbara for a third flight change. So us guys have a couple of hours to kill before we head to the airport. Who knows what will lurk in a group of engineers group think hearts. Stay tuned …

Seattle Baseball

Baseball Fans

Today’s header shows the view from where the Salmon Luv’n Bears ate Monday night, at Ivar’s Salmon House.  The view shows Lake Union being plied with both crew boats and sailboats.  The Space Needle is in the background.  Well as it turned out, although it wasn’t originally planned this way, some of us ate there again.  It turns out that the Mariners’ SafeCo Field has an Ivar’s too.  Pictured with this post are Dan and Mike from work, myself and Jay and Carl.  Dan, Mike and I had dinner at the SafeCo Ivar’s and were treated by Jay and Carl to the game.  The picture was taken by Mark, Carl’s high school classmate, at Tuesday’s Mariners, White Sox’s same.

Although the Mariners jumped out to an early lead, the White Sox’s came back and eventually won.  Jay and Carl’s seats are in the first row of right center, right behind the Boeing sign.  The right fielder, Ichiro, was honored before the game for getting over 2,000 hits.  Besides Ichiro’s interaction with his young, female, Japanese fans there were two great bits of baseball that occurred nearby.  The first event was Ken Griffey Jr.’s home run that sailed over our heads to land where a group of military servicemen were seated.  The second event happened just to our right in straight away center.  The White Sox’s Center fielder in an attempt to catch a flyball, missed the catch and then crashed into the centerfield wall.  He was slow getting up and the Mariners’ batter ended up with a triple.  Up close the violence of the play was striking.

UPDATE: I’m paying for last night’s outing this morning, but we all want to thak Jay and Carl again for treating us last night’s ball game.

Salmon Luv’n Bears

The Boyz

I landed in Seattle about noon, on Monday.  After work, six of us decided to go out for diner.  We went to Ivar’s Salmon House.  This place is under I-5, on the north side of Lake Union, not to far from Jay and Carl’s place.  In fact after arriving there, I remember going there once before with Jay and Carl.  The place has a northwestern Native American decor, that includes various Native American art objects.  Today’s header shows some of the other art there, a family of salmon luv’n bears.  The place has a great view of the Space Needle, I’ll use that view soon.  We all had salmon and all of us left happy. 

Afterwards we spoke briefly with the chef.  He uses Alder for his firewood grills, because, he says, this is what the Native Americans used.  When asked what is the secret of cooking salmon, he said, it is preparation.  Have everything ready before you put the salmon on the fire.  He also likes to serve salmon with lemon.  His grill seemed hotter than what I am used to cooking over.

UPDATE: On the Ivar website and on the local TV is news that an Ivar underwater billboard has been discovered.  Apparently the original Ivar was a big proponent of submarines and believed that they would soon become of private planes are today.

MS-150 Thank Yous

Anne and I drove to Columbia, MO, on Friday evening and rendezvoused with the rest of Team Kaldi’s for a pasta dinner at the team tent. Some of the preceding pictures of some of the other team members are from that night. After dinner, Anne and I retired to the hotel, thank you, Sandi.

Saturday morning dawned at o’dark-thirty. We met up again at the tent and then lined up for a mass start. Team Kaldi’s was the second team to start. Saturday’s ride led us north into Amish country. The way that you tell the difference between an Amish farm and an English farm is that you look to see if there are any power lines running to the farmhouse. Amish farms don’t use electricity. Eventually, there weren’t even any power lines running down the road.

As we were riding through the heart of Amish country, a one horse buggy pulled out onto the road just in front of me. Three Amish children were riding on the bench. I tried closing on them, but the oldest, the driver, spurred the horse to go faster. They pulled away and got almost out of sight. I had about given up when I looked up again and was bearing down on the buggy, too fast. I guess that I can out race a horse and buggy. Anne and I rode seventy-five miles on Saturday.

Saturday night we had a dinner party at the tent again. John and his family and other team members prepared a delicious dinner, that featured chicken and beef brisket. Afterwards, door prizes were handed out and I won a gift certificate to a beauty spa. For a moment, I felt so special, and then I traded it away for t-shirt that fit.

Sunday we woke up tired and sore. The ride was hillier then the day before. We had a headwind on the outbound ride, but it turned into a merciful tailwind on the return route. Te got another seventy-five miles, for a grand total of one-hundred and fifty miles, hence the name of the ride, theMS-150. To close, we would like to once more publicly thank all of the people who donated to support Anne and I in this ride.

MS-150

Anne at the Finish

Just a quick post for this morning.  Anne and I had a great Saturday ride.  The weather was great!  The terrain was flat.  And the Amish were gracious.  I’ll try to update this blog later, we’ll see.  We got seventy-five miles today.  Anne rode like a champ!

Anne and Mark at the end of the MS-150

UPDATE: We did it!  Anne and I rode another seventy-five miles on Sunday, for a total of one-hundred and fifty miles in two days.  I’ll try to post a more complete story tomorrow.  Thanks again to all of our donors.