Long Day's Journey Into Torpor
Nov. 29th, 2008 10:45 am( At Someone Else's Home for the Holidays )
On Sunday, I had the pleasure of seeing a whole bunch of people I just never get enough of: First off, sarrabellum and
sleepwhenimdead whisked me off to the East Side for their son Haven's birthday fete. At some unnamed East Side mall (I'm still completely lost over there; I never get out of the city ...), we met up with
ketina and
ronelyn ,
pinky_ki , and
ladyavalon42 and
differedrom (and the latter couple's brood of excitable young'uns) to see the new Harry Potter movie.
( Harry Potter and the Goblins of Puberty )
( The Party )
Alas, I had to duck out of the party early in order to meet another group of friends, these from last year's Spanish class, for dinner at Cedar's and a Flamenco show at the U, that evening. ( La cena y el flamenco )
Last night, a coworker and I tried out Seattle's newer Moroccan restaurant, Mamounia, which just happens to be in Cap Hill (my neighborhood). ( Mmmm ... Moroccan food ... )
( Doin' the funky Sheikh ... )
Afterward, I took a walk through Cal Anderson Park (what we in the neighborhood like to call "Teletubbyland"), where I watched some guys (mostly bike messengers, it turned out) play bike polo--which, frankly, I'd never even heard of, before--on the soccer field, under a bright full moon. Meanwhile, I listened to a couple of fellow spectators arguing (hopelessly, pointlessly) about whether there's a God or not ...
sleepwhenimdead ,
sarrabellum , and I had dinner at Sofrito Rico in Ballard, last night. ( nuestra cena puertoriqueña y una película muy estraña... )
God, I'm still full ...
I've been thinking about heading up to Ballard, one of these weekends, ever since the summer weather started to set in, and I finally did, today--although not (as planned) para tomar el sol or to get Puerto Rican food: Jen was up visiting from San Francisco (for the first time since February!) and we met attam for lunch at Ray's Boat House, which was one of Jen's old haunts from her Seattle days.
Then I spent a lazy, sunny day on the water reading about Medieval Spain. I learned, among other things, that the name of the Spanish Catholic shrine, Santiago de Compostela, is a corruption of the Latin Sanctus Iacomus de Campus Stellarum--"St. James of the Field of Stars."
On Saturday, I finally managed to get to ( the elusive Solstice Parade )
( and, on Sunday, the Fremont Fair )
( And if you've ever wondered where to get Puerto Rican food in Seattle ... )