Eating lunch (or not) and why I’m packing brussel sprouts

Stella attends preschool across town. ┬áIt's a long, crosstown haul, but obnoxiously scenic. We skim the north end of Lake Union, gazing across the glimmering water at the cityscape, Space Needle, and all the quirky houseboats that the line the shores. The trek takes us through Fremont, past the troll and across the world's most… Continue reading Eating lunch (or not) and why I’m packing brussel sprouts