|Images such as this one by Jean-Marie Hullot from the Wikipedia page about the terra cotta warriors filled me with awe|
But I'm getting ahead of myself. I drove into town in the morning and parked under the building where Nigel works, because we get free parking there. It's centrally located, and I can walk to wherever I want to go from there.
|Because I get to park for free I left the car at Fourth and Madison, the building where Nigel works|
There are a lot more than fruit and flower vendors at the market, but most of them don't like having their wares photographed.
|Washington state has great cherries|
|Sweet Sapphire grapes|
|I think these hairy fruits are either lychees or rambutans|
I would have liked to buy a gorgeous bouquet, but didn't want to carry one around all day.
It's interesting to see the colors that attracted my lens. It gives me clues what to plant in my new cutting garden.
|Dahlias in shades of deep burgundy red and pink, and one central bloom with the petals brushed with lavender-pink|
|Similar colors, with umbellifers, possibly Ammi, added|
|Cheerful yellow sunflowers and a tiny, bright blue flower that I don't recognize|
|Sunflowers, Dahlias and Zinnias|
Various musicians perform on the sidewalks around the market.
Right about this point I realized many of the musicians who play at the market have signs saying "Tips for photos." How about "Free publicity for photos," does that work for you?
Wednesday's post showed the bronze market pig statue, whose name is Rachel. She's very popular, people jostle around her to have their photos taken with her. Rachel is actually an enormous piggy bank. The coins deposited in her fund a variety of social services provided by the Market Foundation, including a day care and preschool, a senior center, an assisted living center, a food bank and a health care clinic. On the ground in front of her are piggy hoofprints that meander through the market. You can buy your own hoofprint by donating to the Market Foundation.
The market recently built a new annex, and installed a second pig named Billie, who is also a piggy bank. Billie was actually moved from her former spot on Western Avenue.
There were two women taking photos of Billie with this toy rabbit sitting on her nose. I surreptitiously took my own photo, or perhaps not so surreptitiously, because the second after this was taken, the poor little bunny was snatched away.
After a quick lunch of BBQ pork bao from one of the food vendors at the market, I walked to Westlake Center (an urban mall) to get on the monorail to go to the Seattle Center, where the Pacific Science Center is located. Seattle Center is also home to the Chihuly Glass Garden, the Museum of Pop Culture (formerly the Experience Music Project EMP Museum) and the Space Needle.
The Seattle Monorail goes from Westlake to Seattle Center every 10 minutes. It was built for the 1962 Seattle World's Fair and is still used daily by city locals. It carries over 2 million passengers a year.
|Here comes the monorail train!|
|A view of the Space Needle from the monorail window|
|On the monorail, an ad for the exhibit I'm going to see|
|And a view of the crane construction in South Lake Union -- how many can you see? I think I count seven, or maybe eight|
|The Space Needle from below as I disembark|
There's a small colorful park/garden below the Space Needle.
|These enormous flowers are an installation called Sonic Bloom|
|Pacific Science Center arches|
The Pacific Science Center's arches and the science center itself are another holdover from the 1962 Seattle World's Fair. The center was called the United States Science Pavilion during the fair and was designed by Seattle-born architect Minoru Yamasaki, who also designed the World Trade Center's Twin Towers.
|Dinosaurs cavort in the reflecting pools below the arches|
My ticket for the terra cotta warriors specified a time of 2:00, and I had an hour to kill, so I decided to check out the butterfly room at the science center. I visited the butterfly room five years ago and posted about it here.
|The butterfly room from outside -- I know from previous experience that it is very hot in there|
|A moment before there were several butterflies all over this crown of thorns -- and man, is that little girl giving me the stink-eye|
|How many butterflies can you see?|
Well, this post has gotten long enough. I think I'll save the photos and probably boring exposition about China's terra cotta soldiers for another post.