Karen was in organisational over-drive and ‘meanwhile’ had booked us tickets for the Mariner’s game that Saturday night – and got Bill and Christy along, too. Cue giant foam fingers, Mariners headwear and lots and lots of Cracker Jacks.
We had literally the back seats on the highest row in the stadium but who cares about seeing the M’s go down 1-0 to San Diego, there was warm beer to drink!
Then out to the Arctic Club to discuss opera with Raleigh, Scott and pals.
Before the inevitable and much-anticipated hotel room 80s dance party at the W.
My head hurts just remembering it…
So that’s it. A whirwind week-long extravaganza of Manwich, Batter Blaster, PBR, LIttle House on the Prairie, Taittinger and British snacks galore. Come back anytime girls – Seattle misses you already!
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