
We’ve been mulling over selling the house and moving back into the heart of the city. Not any time soon, mind you. But just as an option. There would be sacrifices (most notably space: we’d go from a three-bedroom house with a big yard and a garage to a compact one or two bedroom condo or co-op), but it would be so fucking nice to walk to the grocery store and feel the city breathing around us again. My mother tried to argue that living in the burbs keeps us “closer to nature” but I was like “Mom, our back yard is not nature.” Unless you ask my in-laws who might argue otherwise, given my lack of yardwork skills.
All that said, however, Rainier Beach gave me a wonderful gift today. It’s been snowing a lot in Seattle, and I took my camera down to the gorgeous Kubota Gardens to capture its glory. And for today, I am glad I live here, where I can stroll through a Japanese garden in the snow and listen to crows and find unexpected snowmen. For today, this is a good place to live.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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Willi
January 16th, 2007 at 7:15 pm
The Kubota Gardens are awesome.
I totally hear you about what a drag it is not to be able to walk stores and diners. That was one of the biggest downsides when we moved from Columbia City to Bainbridge Island.
I must say though, it makes me snicker to hear you call Rainier Beach the ‘burbs’. I grew up in the suburbs, it was absolute hell, and Rainier Beach is a far cry from any of the suburbs I lived in.
echo
January 16th, 2007 at 10:40 pm
Oh Yes! I hear you Ariel. Sometimes I drive up to my home… look at all the churches, schools, and commercialism and want to barf. You know it’s REALLY bad, when you drive home and don’t want to get out of the car. I’ve sat for about an hour at one point… looking…shaking my head and wondering, “how the hell did I get myself into this mess?” If you have the opportunity to move… I say — Do it! Hearts go dark without proper care and we both know how important it is to feel connected with our space. The cafe’s, markets… now that is living! (oh shit. I think I need to take my own advice….)
Snowbabies
January 17th, 2007 at 12:36 am
That’s beautiful snowy scene
We’re lucky here living both close to the city and also on the edge of a national park (Peak District), We’d hate to have to move closer to the hustle and bustle.
michelle
January 17th, 2007 at 4:31 am
hear ya. SE Snoreline is lovely for all the trees, but aurora? lake shitty way? 15th ave NE? ugh. hideous. no ambiance, no community, no PCC! walked the dog to the P.O. yesterday and was missing my old hood (wedgwood) so, so much. on the bright side, we got to walk home through snowy hamlin park (an unoffish off-leash dog park). that warmed my soul and took away all the ick of 15th Ave NE in a jiffy.
lily
January 17th, 2007 at 11:07 am
will you move closer to ballard please? that’s just me being selfish.
DOUG.
January 17th, 2007 at 3:06 pm
You should hold out for a couple of years. You’re sitting on a gold mine. In 2009 when that train runs into Seattle, your neighborhood will be the Next Big Thing — 18 minutes to Uwajimaya, 24 minutes to the Showbox. Trade the white picket fence for a pot of gold and move back to Capitol Hill, where folks will be ditching their two-year old condos ’cause they didn’t realize how noisy it can be.