On an unusually sunfilled morning, absent of all clouds and raindrops, we arrive in beautiful Seattle. Armed with our carry-on bags, a print-out from Google Maps and in our rented little Saturn we drive to Salish Lodge to meet Howie, Stef, Becky and John on their return from Vancouver. The six of us will stay here through Saturday afternoon when all the grown-ups (and Aidan) arrive.
Continually rated one of the best hotels in the world, we were ready to be fully pampered by luxury service, fed by top-notch chefs, and soothed by the raging waterfall flowing beneath the lodge. We were not disappointed.
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