That was last year in Seattle

The day was Friday, December 21, 2012. I was in Seattle drinking wine and eating an exquisite duck confit pasta.

A fancy night means fancy photos.

After a while I realized that there was a cheesecake on the menu.

Suddenly Louis C.K. started saying funny things.

Moments later I was enjoying Pine Box and this is a place where they have some beer. Being that December 21 happened to be the Mayan apocalypse I certainly drank one of those and it was just as delicious as one would expect of any apocalypse.

Drinking buddy #1.

Drinking buddy #2. This guy was a great drinking partner. Wish I could remember his name. That’s how you know.

After pathetically attempting to navigate back to the hotel by staring at a dying iphone through deep sea goggles we hired someone to deliver our sorry asses where we belonged.

In the morning walking for breakfast.

Everywhere I looked numerous things were happening.

I encountered this man broadcasting psychologically abusive rhetoric to crowds by loudspeaker.

Does that even mean anything?

While sitting at bauhaus with a cappuccino I spent some time to ponder an important question.

It was a good day for drinking coffee and reading.

I’ll be back with more festive photos soon. Thanks for reading.