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Sunday, I was still in a photography mood, and I wanted something industrial. So I decided to aim for the Ballard Locks, which I haven't been to since I was a kid. I figured I'd take the bus to the bridge, then walk the mile or so to the locks through the waterfront industrial zone. That went mostly well, though I started to feel uneasy as I had to take a detour through the farmer's market. Maybe it was the crowds, maybe it was a sugar crash from the yummy cookie dough chocolate bar I got at Trader Joes, maybe it was a miasma of evil infecting me when I walked past Mars Hill Church. In any case, I headed home. But I got a few decent shots.

Geometry and plumbing!



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Before Sunday, was Saturday. I've been having dreams of travel, so I decided to go somewhere I've never been (or remember having gone to, anyway). This meant Vashon Island. It's a good time of year to go, I suspect, since the weather wasn't too bad, but there also wasn't anyone else there. There also isn't anywhere to eat except a Mexican place, which I wasn't in the mood for. Turns out the town is off in the middle of the island rather than conveniently placed at the ferry dock. So I had a yummy lunch of Orange Crush and Knotts Berry Farm Cookies out of a vending machine.

Here's a sleepy sea anemone

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