We got tips on some amazing spots for cocktails in Belltown, we visited dive bars and we ate pizza by the slice. We watched the men throw fish at Pike Place, ate our first proper chowder and got bitters making tips from hipster barmen.
We watched Indian Jones in an old school cinema like it was 1981 again (but what’s with the clapping at the end of a film America?) and got photobooth photos taken after 1 or 5 too many beers at The Crocodile.
We did all the touristy things the city could throw at us including boat tours, the Space Needle and the EMP music museum – our city pass got a hammering. We walked a lot. Again. Oh, and at some point – I dislocated a rib from my spine…….yes! Ouch!