On Sunday, Anne took Cathy and me to the Chihuly Garden and Glass museum in Seattle. It was our Christmas present. (Who doesn’t love Christmas in June?) The weather was gorgeous and we spent a long time lingering over lunch after looking at all of the cool glass.
One of the rooms had a ceiling made of many pieces of different glass. It was cool, but I was much more excited about the abstract colors cast on the wall from the light shining through the glass.
The outside garden was fun too. Here, one Seattle icon reflects another.