Today I ventured back to the market to get my peach. After telling the vendor of my trials the previous day, he gave me a deal on some incredible pears. I tucked myself away in a quiet corner to eat my fruit while watching the people of Seattle pass by in such a hurry. They must not see what I see. It must have worn off long ago. They've lived here for too long.
Everything here just tastes better, and I don't know why. I think the saying goes..."Do windows really make coffee taste better"?? I think they do.
For the remainder of the day I simply roamed around the city. The friendliness of this place amazes me. A far cry from NY.
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