One of my goals when I moved to the Pacific Northwest was to start pursuing my ultimate goal of working for a zoo or an aquarium. During college in Winfield, I was an hour away from the nearest zoo, so volunteering never worked out. And last year I was working 8-5, along with the occasional weekend shift, and was again, an hour away from the nearest source of zoo experience. So finally, I am a 20 minute ride from the Seattle Aquarium. Although I have the degrees, and some experience in the education department of the Topeka Zoo, I still am starting from the bottom, and working my way up.
Volunteer orientation started Saturday morning. It was pretty straight forward, the most exciting part was when they let us walk around the aquarium for 30 minutes to explore and “talk to other volunteers about their experiences.” I spent the whole time talkin with the otters of course.
Octopus trying to escape....
I was feeling very tired, so I had planned on just going home to nap after orientation. But the weather was amazing, and spending time by the water never gets old. I went and had a seat on Pier 59, where they had set up these bright yellow Adirondack chairs. It was nice just to soak up the sun for a while; since I’m sure it won’t be around for that much longer. My thoughts on going home to nap were quickly dissolved and I made a day of being downtown.
It is beginning to look like AUTUMN in the city!
I feel like a goob taking pictures of myself but I had to document these awesome chairs!!
Love.
Remind me of dinosaurs
Post Alley
The only thing at the antique shop that I liked....a toddler size houndstooth coat, should've bought it!
An antique mall (which was too unorganized for me to stay and dig for treasures....), Pike’s Place Market (which either smells like flowers, or fish….ick), the “Made in Washington” Store, and Starbucks of course. I did end up heading home in the late afternoon because my phone was dying and I was waiting to hear from Andrew. Not soon after I had put my feet up and showered, I got a text from Emily about a girl date for sushi. I rode the Light Rail for the 3rd and 4th time that day, and we headed to Umi in Belltown (the “bar” district north of downtown). I stepped outside my sushi box (a california roll never fails me) and had a “Belltown Barbie,” which had crab, seared salmon, cucumbers, avocado, and some real funky sauces. YUM. 
After spending Sunday morning cleaning, watching 9/11 documentaries, feeling a great sense of pride to have a boyfriend that serves our country, and then pushing it to the back of my mind so I wouldn't get sad, for some reason, today I decided I was in the mood to bake. Definitely not something I’m familiar with at all. But one day after school last week, I noticed a TON of blackberries were ripening right outside of our playground fence. After everybody was gone I started picking and filled almost a whole Ziploc bag full. I could’ve gotten a lot more, but I was too dang short. I received plenty of pricks and ate way too many along the way, but they’ve just been sitting in the fridge being snacked on, so I did something different. Found a recipe from Iron Chef, Mario Batali and I was so proud of the end product!!!
Baking is messy.
Here’s the recipe, which I messed with a little bit. After snacking, I only had 1.5 cups of blackberries, so I divided all the other ingredients by 2.6 so they’d have the same ratio as the original recipeJ I followed the crust instructions as they are listed though, and froze the extra dough for my next baking endeavor since I had so much fun with this one! I found little pot pie tins at Safeway because a regular size pie pan would be wayyyy too big. I used a little extra lemon juice because I would rather have a tart/sour pie than a sugary sweet one. I also added an egg wash (one whole egg and salt) so the crust would be pretty and I heard it helps it not to dry out. Oh, and I didn’t have a fancy cooking brush so I used an actual paint brush to apply it…..I’m always an innovator! After one hour at 350, my crust was fully cooked and the berries stayed tart and not too sweet; I baked a real pie!
Ice cream + blackberries = STUPENDOUS
I may or may not go eat some more pie now....so I'll catch ya after the next adventure!
Cheers,
KLM