Saturday, August 13, 2011

Saturday, August 13 (Wilro Park)


We visited one of Dad's co-worker's houses today, and I wandered down to the edge of the garden where I could see there was a view looking out over the city.  Through the barbed wire, I could see the red rooftops and the brown plants, and the dark, dark green treetops.  What I could see of the city was so BIG, and there was a lot of cloud cover, so I couldn't see nearly as much as I could have on a clear day.  Where we're living now is so different from little, pretty Gig Harbor.  Lots more people, lots more trash, lots more traffic, just lots more.  It makes me rather homesick for Washington.

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