We went to Tacoma in September. I posted about it in Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. This is the last Tacoma post.
It’s been so long, I don’t remember what else I wanted to say about the trip.
This is a view at the
I asked about the sculpture in the fountain: what’s it made of?
Glass.
Really? What about weather or vandalism?
Sometimes there are issues but it is actual glass in the fountain.
This is the Chihuly Bridge of Glass outside the Museum of Glass and there are glass sculptures in the display.
There are a few sections with vandalism but whatever they made the case out of, it’s really strong. No one had successfully broken into it.
Finally, this is what the basement would look like if my husband didn’t have me around.
This is the Freighthouse Station by the Amtrak station and it is the land that time forgot. A funny old place with lots of fun restaurants and little shops with various snacks and doodads.
These computers were piled up in the back with no security! Can you imagine?
Here is a weekly update on my NaNo. It looks like I’m in great shape but the next two weeks are going to be mostly a wash setting me up for a major Thanksgiving weekend write-marathon.
11432 / 25000 words. 46% done!
