Seattle Holiday Tour with Gina

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I had a really great time with Gina, guiding her around all the Christmasy stuff around town yesterday. It was supposed to be Gina and Beth, but Beth ended up unable to make it—a bit of an irony given how she was easily the most excited about this out of all of us. At first I thought she was actually sick, which made me a bit ambivalent about even Gina coming, but then I found out that wasn't it at all. It's not my place to share any further details about it, so I'll just say it was something personal.

There's always next year! I did wind up making a collection of photo albums dedicated just to Seattle Holiday Visits with Gina. It turns out, this was the third, with Gina: she came by herself in 2011, four years before she even met Beth; and we had all kind of forgotten that Gina and Beth had come up once before, though even that was eight years ago now—in 2017. This time, it was back to Gina by herself. There were six years between the first and second holiday-season visits with Gina; eight years between the second and third. I suppose if we were to stick with a pattern here, then the fourt would have to wait until 2036. Fuck that! I'm hoping we can manage one year between the third and fourth visits with Gina, and thus nine years between Beth's first and second. I'll just have to set a reminder again, for November next year, to follow up with them about making a plan.

I would have much preferred having them both come, but Gina and I also agreed that it was really fun having a day just the two of us. (Shobhit had other plans yesterday.) I'm not sure we've done that since that holiday-season visit in 2011.

And we did a lot yesterday. Much of it was playing by ear, but Gina drove from Olympia to park at Angle Lake Station, and her Light Rail train pulled into Westlake Station at 10:16 a.m. She stayed until about 4:00, so we had nearly six hours together. I think next time we'll want to clear a Saturday evening so they can actually hang around town after dark when all the holiday lights are better seen. We came halfway close to buying tickets to go inside the Seattle Christmas Market at Seattle Center, but when it was made clear that it was much better at night we didn't bother. Gina was very tempted by the Christmas Dive Bar on Capitol Hill, and early on was thinking about maybe "being spontaneous" and waiting until they opened at 4:00, but she didn't want to drive home after dark and so she left at 4.

In the end, over the course of those six hours, we had six different stops as we roamed around downtown—an average of one per hour, I guess.

I had her get off at Westlake Station because I thought we could come straight out of Westlake Mall right at the Westlake Center Christmas Tree. Turns out, Westlake Center doesn't open on Sundays until noon. What the shit? I told Gina this and she said, "Even at Christmas?" I guess not. We found our way out of Westlake Station at the exit on Pine near 3rd Avenue, then walked over to Westlake. She did find the tree to be beautiful, at least.

I don't think of that as our first stop, though. Instead, we walked over to the Sheraton Hotel to see the Gingerbread Village—which I had already gone to with Shobhit on Friday, so I only added another 6 shots to that photo album from while I was there with Gina. As expected, though, being there with a new person did get met to see some details I did not notice before, such as Operation made out of Pez candy, or Winnie the Pooh's missing arm ("he had an accident!" Gina said).

We arrived there at 10:30 a.m. on a Sunday, which meant there was literally no line at all—we were able to walk right in, a rare example of that experience indeed. There were some other people already in the room with the Gingerbread Houses, but maybe five or six at most. It made taking some new detail shots very, very easy. And we were in and out of there in five minutes.

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Rainier Square was basically on the way to the next destination I had in mind, so I thought I would show Gina the new PCC office, and maybe the PCC Corner Market store. She was relatively interested in the office, but of course no office is all that interesting to someone who doesn't work there, unless there's a spectacular view like we had at the old Belltown office. Of course there is no view here whatsoever. She was kind of impressed, though, when I noted the kitchen window—the one window this office has—is about 10 feet above the sidewalk on 4th, on the first staging block of the Pride Parade, so I will have the option of coming here to watch that next year.

I took her out the front entrance and into the atrium area between the office door at the store door to Corner Market—and it was closed. Right: shit, I forgot that Corner Market is our one store we do not keep open on weekends. I wonder if that will ever change? Perhaps—but not now. I knew this, but it's easy to forget as every other store is open on weekends. This has to do with Downtown foot traffic patterns. There was a grate pulled down at the main entrance from 4th Avenue, and the grate was pulled down over the store entrance too. The difference was that the store grate was the kind you can see through, so we saw people stocking product right on the other side of it.

We then backtracked through the back entrance of the office and to the north lobby entrance of Rainier Square Tower, and I took Gina up to the Rainier Square lobby area, which was open, even though Fonté Bar was not. We went over to the desk staff guy at the 400 University Building so Gina could get the code to the women's restroom in that lobby; she had to use the bathroom very regularly yesterday. Then, as I had already told her I'd made chai at home and brought it with me, we found a spot in the north corner of the Rainier Square main (second-level) lobby, where there are seats and currently a lovely group of Christmas Trees, and we had our chai and shot the shit for a while. We talked a lot about respective childhood traumas. Fun!

We were there nearly an hour. Being the Sunday of Thanksgiving weekend, there was no one else around, and it was nice having that space basically for ourselves in which to spend some quality time and catching up.

Since we were already there, I also showed Gina the Rainier Square terraces before going through the lobby to the south and to the next stop, which was right across the street.

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That next stop was the Seattle Festival of Trees, which I also already went to twice: first with Laney on Tuesday; then with Shobhit on Friday; now with Gina on Sunday. I think I'm done with this one now. The visit with Laney yielded an unprecedented 76 shots; I added only two more with Shobhit; but then with Gina I took another 13. That took the Seattle Festival of Trees 2025 photo album to a total of 91 shots, now by a fair margin my largest such photo album to date. The previous record was last year's 70 shots.

Gina's previous two holiday season visits were both further into December, but a big part of my push to schedule this one earlier was so they (and now, just she) could see the Seattle Festival of Trees: this is a fundraiser where people purchase one of the themed Christmas Trees on display at the Fairmont Olympic Hotel for a staggering $4,500, and naturally they'd want to set it up in their homes for the majority of December. This is why the festival always launches the Saturday before Thanksgiving, and they start packing them up for delivery the start of the week after. Any later than yesterday or today, they'd already have some of the trees missing. In fact, the very cool ski slopes tree display, which was still there when I went with Shobhit on Friday, was already gone yesterday. I should make a note of this for when trying to schedule again next year: try to get there with Gina and Beth no later than the Saturday after Thanksgiving, if at all possible. That way, hopefully, all of the Seattle Festival Trees elements will still be on display.

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Before we left the Fairmont Hotel, though, we made our way up to the 2nd floor to see this year's Teddy Bear Suite. Not before Gina had to use the bathroom again, of course.

I only took 9 shots while we were there, which would make that my smallest Teddy Bear Suite photo album to date, but the season isn't over yet: it's very plausible I will return there again with at least one more person. I'd love to have gone with Laney last week, but the Teddy Bear Suite never starts until after Thanksgiving. Shobhit and I tried to go on Friday, but they close it at 5 p.m. and we were there at a quarter after.

In sharp contrast to our 10:30 a.m. arrival at the Gingerbread Village with hardly anyone there, we got to the Teddy Bear Suite at around 1:00 p.m. and in this case there was a line. It went very quickly, though: I think we were in the suite with all the teddy bears no more than maybe five minutes after we got in line.

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Gina then asked if I was hungry, and I said I could eat. We thought about just getting some food at the food court at the Seattle Center Armory, but when we strolled through Pike Place Market after leaving the Fairmont Hotel, we saw the Copacabana restaurant, which I have thought about trying for a while, because they have balcony seating that overlooks the Market. So, we went up there to take a look at the menu—and ultimately decided to buy a drink and some food.

The weather yesterday was spectacular. Gina even said that had it been raining, even she would have said screw it and canceled. I'd never let rain get in my way, but I was sure grateful for the weather yesterday, which was unusually up and down: it was 39° when I walked down to meet Gina at Westlake Station, and it was 39° again when Shobhit and I walked downtown again after 6 p.m. (I'll get to that). It was in the late forties when Gina and I sat for lunch, which is not exactly balmy, but it was so bright and sunny that the direct sunlight still warmed us. I had been dressed in layers and had already needed to take off my hoodie and put that in my backpack, wearing only the pea coat. For a few minutes at lunch, I wore neither, mostly because I got warm walking over there. Then, through most of lunch I wore just my hoodie.

The Copacabana restaurant has only a couple of vegetarian options outside of salads, but I ordered the "huminta," a simple and cheap appetizer that's just "savory corn pie topped with melted cheese" but was also delicious. I had that with a Mule our server said was really strong and was actually weak as shit but at least it was tasty. I saw inside that they had a spiced hot chocolate for $9 (my mule was $16) but I had already ordered. I'd have much preferred the hot chocolate, but, oh well. We did also find out later that the chips and salsa she ordered were $9, which we both thought was a little nuts. (Actually they were chips.)

Oh, I nearly forgot: before stopping at Copacabana, Gina wanted to get some of the fresh doughnuts from Daily Dozen Doughnut Company. She bought a bag of 6 mini doughnuts for us to share, so we did have that before actually stopping for lunch.

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Our final stop was Seattle Center, and there was a bit of debate as to whether to go there. Had Christmas Dive Bar opened earlier than 4 p.m., Gina made it clear she would have chosen that instead in a heartbeat. But, she changed her mind about staying longer than dusk, and opted for Seattle Center instead. And because a round trip ticket on the Monorail would cost eight bucks, she took my suggestion that we take a RapidRide bus instead. We weren't sure if her Sound Transit day pass would work on the bus reader, and it didn't, but I knew she'd be fine just getting on anyway and she was. Fares work the same there as on Light Rail and only get checked randomly by Fare Enforcement officers, which did not happen.

I have a dedicated photo album to Gina's visit, containing 84 shots, but with a lot of shots cross-posted to other holiday-event photo albums. A new one was created for Seattle Center Winterfest, a solid 30 shots at that stop alone, by far the most I took at any location I went to with Gina. That's also a record just for Winterfest, albeit by only one shot.

I actually try to reign in how much I kind of overdo it with Christmas events, I swear! But, a lot of factors upped the ante this year, not least of which was showing Gina around. I'd have been fine with skipping Seattle Center Winterfest this year otherwise, but this is a very cool thing that's free and I thought she should see as she never has—especially the "Winter Train & Village" display in the Armory, which is mostly what I took photos of. And again, with Gina there, she pointed out details I would have otherwise missed, which led to only more picture taking. In the end, Seattle Center Winterfest accounted for 36% of the photos I took with Gina yesterday.

We did have a bit of a walking trek from the RapidRide D bus stop, which was on the other side of Climate Pledge Arena from the Armory. On the upside, Gina got her own photo of the statue of Seattle Storm player Sue Bird, along that walk.

By the time we were done with the Winter Train & Village, I had noted that the Monorail one way was only $4 and would take her straight back to Westlake Station where she could catch the train back to her car. She took that option, and then she opted for the Senior ticket, even though she's technically not quite old enough yet, which only cost $2. "This is where the gray hair comes in handy!" she said. I noted that she could have done this round-trip for only $4, but oh well. She said, "I enjoyed taking the bus. And this paid for the chips!"

My Orca pass works on the Monorail, my favorite innovation with the pass since 2019, so I rode back with her, and took her down the elevator to the mezzanine of Westlake Station. We hugged our goodbyes and I saw her off on the train at around 4:00.

I chose to walk home from there, even though it suddenly dawned on me after I was about three blocks away that I could have caught the northbound train to Capitol Hill Station from right there at Westlake. Oh well. I needed the exercise. I was surprised Shobhit wasn't home yet, but he was shortly after I got home. I spent much of the next couple of hours processing the photos from so far that day.

The day still wasn't even over yet though! Shortly after 6:00, Shobhit and I walked back downtown together, to the 5th Avenue Theater, where we saw Elf: The Musical. Shobhit had scored free tickets through TPS, so I jumped at the chance. And this is another reason I've got more holiday events than anticipated: things coming up due to Shobhit's connection with either Theatre Puget Sound or SAG-AFTRA. It's why we also got tickets to A Klingon Christmas Carol on Friday December 5; and although in this case we did buy tickets, it's also why we're going to the event at Theatre Off Jackson on Thursday next week, December 11: "Revelry! A Night of Drag and Other Shenanigans." It's a fundraiser for Lambert House, a local queer youth organization that has been around forever, at least since I worked for the Seattle Gay News 26 years ago. I never even knew about this event until this year, though.

I'll have to make a list of things to remember to skip next year. I can't do everything all the time!

Anyway, back to Elf. It was charming enough, roughly solid-B quality. I really liked the guy who played Buddy the Elf (who is actually human), and Shobhit didn't, but I think it's been too long since he's seen the movie because the performance was very much in the spirit of Will Farrell's performance in the movie. The guy who plays his dad was a bit blah to me, and Buddy's love interest was just nowhere near as dynamic a performer as Zooey Deschanel from the original film.

When I posted about it to my socials, I almost said it was charming especially for $0 when you're married to someone with connections. I changed my mind and just said it was a charming evening at Elf The Musical. I'm kind of eager to rewatch the movie now though, because the film has really gained in fondness for me over the years, and it was way better than the play. I've seen the film at least three times, and somewhat to my surprise, it's already been five years since the last time I did. I think I'm going to add it to my list of Christmas Movie Watches this year. God knows when I'll find the time to watch everything on this year's list. I'm going to too many events to have time for movies at home!

But, I'll find a way. I always do at Christmastime!

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[posted 12:33pm]

The Holiday Season Begins: 2024

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I went downtown three times yesterday. The first time, midmorning, was quite brief: I took the bus, both down Pine and back up (partially on Pike upon return, as these streets are one-way downtown). I went looking for Black Friday deals, at Shobhit's suggestion, at Old Navy. He made the seemingly reasonable suggestion that I might find a new pair of fingerless gloves there, as the ones I was wearing and have had for several years are getting rather threadbare.

I got off the bus, and was surprised to find I could not locate Old Navy. Did I forget where it was? So, I searched for it on Maps. The locations for both downtown and Northgate came up. but both of these also came up with the subheader: "Permanently closed." What? When did this happen?

I Googled "when did downtown Seattle Old Navy close," and came upon this Reddit post with a user video showing a truck driving away from the old Old Navy store with its OLD NAVY sign, so that was fun. This was posted January 3, 2023, so very close to two years ago. You can see how well I pay attention around here.

So I thought: where else around here might there be a Black Friday deal on fingerless gloves? I tried Nordstrom Rack. There are some men's gloves in there, but no fingerless ones. Thus, I just walked over to Pike to hop on a bus right back home, with a bus thankfully coming by within minutes of my getting to the stop. I decided I'll just see if I can find a Cyber Monday deal for fingerless gloves at Amazon. Yeah yeah, Amazon is evil, blah blah blah. I already demonstrated that I would have shopped at Old Navy had the store still been open. Of course, their price are so low because of exploited workers abroad so you know what? We just can't win! Merry Christmas!

My second trip downtown was via walking, this time with Laney. We thought we were going to see September 5 yesterday, but this movie is yet another victim of local limited release schedules, so apparently it's not actually coming out in Seattle until December 13. There was nothing else worth seeing yesterday, so we just scrapped the movie plan altogether. What we did not scrap was going to the Teddy Bear Suite at the Fairmont Olympic Hotel—the same hotel where I had already gone with Shobhit and Alexia, and later with Danielle, to see the Seattle Festival of Trees. But, the Festival of Trees launches the Saturday before Thanksgiving, and the Teddy Bear Suites's first day is the day after. Laney and I were going to swing over there before the movie, and now we were just going dowtown for that alone.

I got 23 shots out of it—technically just 20; three other shots were just taken either in the hotel lobby or a city shot from a couple of blocks away—a record number, actually, out of the four times I have gone to this since 2018. I went by myself in 2018; with Laney in 2019; and then with Shobhit and Shivy on New Year's Eve in 2022. I'm pretty sure it was canceled due to covid in both 2020 and 2021, so it had been three years since I'd last gone in 2022. But by last year, my annual Christmas events were getting so out of hand in number that I thought it find to skip the Teddy Bear Suite last year. Laney asked if I wanted to go this year, though, and I said sure.

In past years, I have gone much later, in December. I think I shall make a note this year, though, how much better it is to go much earlier in the season. Going early afternoon on the very first day the Teddy Bear Suite is open is especially ideal, and I've been taking the entire week off for Thanksgiving the past three years (counting this year) anyway . Laney and I were there literally three  hours after it opened on its first day, getting there at about 1:15. There was one employee standing there guiding people to the direction of the hotel room the Fairmont converts for this, and one couple was leaving just as we got there. We left after about ten minutes, most of which we spent in there by ourselves, which made picture taking much easier.

Plus, the color scheme was much different this year, so it felt less "samey." I'll be fine skipping this again next year but might go see it again in 2026.

When we were done there, Laney suggested we get hot chocolate, and she suggested we go to the bar that's in the middle of the Fairmont's beautiful lobby. We did not realize they were not quite yet even open when a young man came walking up to us, pushing a supply cart of some kind. Laney asked if they sell hot chocolate, and there was some confusion at first, as he seemed to think we wanted a mocha. Laney knew full well that I wanted nothing with coffee in it, however. It finally became clear, after the guy finally made us our "hot chocolates," that all he did was heat and foam chocolate milk. We were like: okay, that's fine.

"Can we pay separately?" I asked, and the guy said since they weren't open yet it was on the house.

"Oh, wow," Laney said. "You're like Santa Claus!" Then she quipped, "You're cuter than Santa Claus, though."

"I hope so," he said, as we thanked him and found a lobby lounge couch with a coffee table to sit at. And you know what? The heated and foamed chocolate milk actually wasn't half bad. Especially for the price!

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I walked with Laney up Pike to Broadway where she broke off to go to her apartment, and I walked the rest of the way home. Shobhit was back from his early work shift but had left to walk to QFC and get his usual lottery tickets. In the meantime, instead of launching right into processing my Teddy Bear Suite photos, I actually vacuumed, so I could get most of that done before Shobhit got back. The primary impetus for vacuuming—aside from it having been weeks since I last did it so it was sorely needed—was Shobhit's friend Ellen and her husband coming over for dinner tonight, which means Shobhit has been prepping and cooking for that exponentially more than he did with any food for Thanksgiving. But, also, Alexia had already texted me that she was bringing Shobhit and me some pumpkin pie because "I made too much," and I figured I might as well vacuum before she came into the condo as well.

Alexia was scheduled to arrive at 4:00, but she arrived seven minutes early, at 3:53. Shobhit and I were still engaged with stuff in the kitchen, Shobhit finishing up cooking one of his countless meals, and me washing dishes. Alexia brought us each a slice of homemade pumpkin pie, along with homemade whipped cream, each in their own two-compartment container, the whipped cream in the smaller of the compartments. She told us to keep the containers, so now we have yet more food containers at home. I quite like these and their compartments, though.

Anyway. Soon enough, the three of us were walking downtown, to view the Lighting of the Tree Celebration at Westlake Park. I think Shobhit would have opted to wait a little longer to walk down, as we had about half an hour to wait once we got to the Christmas Tree. But, I preferred the way we did it, as it allowed us comfortably to get there, find an ideal viewing spot, and let the crowd thicken around us.

I would say the ceremony this year—which I had not attended in two years, as we were flying home from LAX after our visit in Palm Springs the day after Thanksgiving last year—was . . . fine. The program was fairly simple, actually: a ten-minute performance of "The Jewel Tones," a Supremes cover group, followed by a speech by Seattle Mayor Bruce Harrell, who closed by counting down to the tree lighting.

His speech was pretty emphatic about Seattle's resilience in the face of the expected horrors of the wake of this year's election and looking forward to the coming year. I kind of wish I'd started recording it earlier than I did, but what I got, ending with the tree lighting and subsequent fireworks, still basically conveys the gist.

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The Downtown Seattle Association is still calling the season's events "Holiday Lights and Delights," even though, as I discovered last night, there were no light sculptures in Westlake Park this year, the way there had been every year between 2020 and 2023—four years of it. I see no logic in them not bringing the light displays back this year; they were the best thing about downtown holiday events in recent years, especially without the Holiday Carousel we had at Westake Park every year prior to 2020. I'd feel a bit better about the change if they brought the Holiday Carousel back, but they have not.

What they did have was a couple of smaller photo op displays, which were kind of cute but not worth waiting in line for, and a truly poor substitute for the holiday light displays or the Holiday Carousel. So, I was pretty disappointed by that.

The whole event was over in less than hal an hour, The mayor had said some things about Seattle "bouncing back," clearly referencing how many people abandoned downtown in the wake of the pandemic. But if they really want to bring in and retain holiday shoppers, they should have better holiday attractions through the season, not to mention better programs that encourage shops to keep open stores in the downtown neighborhood.

We had walked through Westlake Park to see if there was anything interesting that replaced the holiday light displays (not really), and since we were closer to Pike Street, we walked back up the hill on that street. But then, since we were passing right by, Shobhti suggested we check out the Gingerbread Village at the Sheraton Hotel. I had hoped to wait to see that with Laney during one of my days off shortly before Christmas, but, oh well: Alexia was interested, and I had no good reason to protest. When Laney and I go, it will be a weekday afternoon when we'll get in almost immediately. The line was surprisingly short when we got into the hotel lobby last night, although we were surprised to discover the line formed into switchbacks right inside the first hallway entrance. It still wasn't too bad, though; we probably waited in line for about half an hour.

This year's theme, though: "Iconing Destinations," is spectacular—so I won't have any problem returning to view them again. The four displays are of famous cities around the world: London and Paris (of course); Agra, India with a gingerbread Taj Mahal; and most delightful for me, Sydney, Australia—I took a bunch of photos to later post to Mary Ann's Facebook page. The display of famous skyscrapers in London, though—complete with a Mary Poppins next to The Shard—was my favorite. I really, really loved the displays this year, and it's easily my favorite since 2017, that year being similar but focused exclusively on Seattle.

After that, the three of us walked back up the hill on Pike Street, and Alexia walked further on to her car once we reached our building. Shobhit and I did a bit more prep after that but also watched about four episodes of the latest season of Heartstopper on Netflix. I was amazed to witness the costume party scene, where Tao happens upon the exact same lamp, of a flying saucer beaming up a cow, that Gabriel and Lea have in their basement bathroom. I had to take a photo of it and text it to them; apparently Gabriel did not notice when he watched the season. (Not a huge surprise; I would not expect him to be glued to the screen when a show like that is on.)

So that brings us to now! We had a lot going on yesterday, and we're doing a lot of prep for Ellen and her husband coming for dinner today. Still, I managed to get the living room Christmas decorations up late this morning and early this afternoon. I'd prefer to share a photo from after dark. but I want to get this posted, so for now you just get this shot I took of the living room this afternoon.

Shobhit asked me how long I've had this tree. I first used it in 2014, which makes this my eleventh holiday season using it.

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