As more and more snow kept piling up, Ulrika, Leah, and I decided to find a hill down which to sled. Naturally we figured 65th and Phinney would be the best location; it's a hill so steep no driver would be foolish enough to try and make their way up or down it in these conditions. On our way there, we stopped off at a park to test our skill at navigating our makeshift vehicles:
By the time we'd made it to the bottom of the hill there was already a crowd (we're talking 11pm, btw). It turns out our fluorescent innertubes were actually pretty bonafide when compared to the Obama/Biden signs and cardboard boxes most people were using to sled down the hill.
Ulrika and Leah went down before me:
Here's my trip to the bottom:
Everything about Seattle has been wonderful these past few days. It's nice feeling in touch with our community
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luckiest ducks.
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