Thursday, October 06, 2005

Nunca llueve en Seattle

Jamais.

Maybe if I keep repeating it to myself, it will be true.

Δεν βρέχει ποτέ στο Σιάτλ.
Non piove mai a Seattle.
Es regnet nie in Seattle.

I seem to be fixated on the weather. I was having such a lovely time hiking this summer, and now no more. I only got one good mountain-lake swim. . .

6 comments:

Alyssa said...

nice pictures

Sotosoroto said...

Thanks, Crasy. I'll assume you mean the ones further down my page... (-:

Anonymous said...

Yea, I didnt think you would notice my comment if I left it way down there. The one of Klapatche Park, Washington is beautiful.

Sotosoroto said...

All comments get forwarded to my email, so I see them no matter where they're posted. Thanks for being considerate, though.

Anonymous said...

You're bummed about the weather? [wheee!!! autumn's here!] Oh, you poor baby. [winter's coming, winter's coming, winter's coming!] I feel so bad for you. [it's raining, and windy, and cloudy, and cool, and occasionally hailing!] I'm sorry. [finally summer is over!]

Seriously, dude, I know you like to hike and all, but doesn't this kind of weather just make you feel alive? Hot sunny weather just makes me feel dead inside. I feel like I'm finally waking up! Hooray for fall!!! :) :) :)

Sotosoroto said...

No really. Gray skies are dreary. I enjoy not having to wear sunscreen, but that's about it.

Storms are cool. I stood on my balcony last night watching the clouds fly past. But sunny days make me happier.