I always snap a picture of the house for luck before locking the door-- my little superstition.
It was hard to leave on such a perfect morning, but a nice drive down the valleys to Wenatchee. The Columbia River (actually Lake Entiat) making a perfect mirror reflection of the desert bluffs.
There was a fair amount of traffic, with big RV's suddenly back on the roads. Everyone is in a rush but I stayed to the right as usual minding my own business.
Snoqualmie Pass is treacherous in April because they haven't repainted the lane lines yet. I guess the snowplows scrape them off in the winter. Anyway, you know what to expect after all these years.
It was a full on Seattle feel when I got back-- cloudy and chilly after dry and sunny central Washington.
Look at all that pollen! Everything is kind of a mess outside--
Might as well enjoy the bluebells. I've thrown in the towel on that.
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