And let there be peaches!

Our morning on Friday started with the rather odd event of having to wake Hollis up. We actually had to be at the airport when he would normally wake up. We were originally seated near the back of the plane, on a two seat side of the aisle. A wonderful stewardess named Jo was kind enough to switch us with another couple that had a 3rd seat open on the other side of the aisle. Thank you, thank you thank you! That turned out to make the flight a lot easier. Hollis only slept for about 45 minutes, but was pretty good for the 3:53 minute flight. He didn't take a nap until very late in the day (central time), but hung in there like a trooper. We walked down to Pike Street Market (hmmm, good), where we found a nice salmon for dinner and the most wonderful peaches. We also stopped at a bakery where we found lemon poppyseed cakes, and headed to the park for a wonderful little picnic overlooking the sound.