Wicked Wickets
I returned to Seattle last night from an (obviously) uninspiring week in Milwaukee. Today, Saturday, we just chilled, and finally got out for our favorite walk down to Gasworks Park and over to Fremont.
At Gasworks, we happened onto a whacked out tribe of croquet players assaying a truly evil layout that must have covered about an acre and involved playing up a pretty steep hill to the final wicket.
