We recently took a quick family trip over to the coast on the last weekend on March. It's always bittersweet to go and to leave that place. Collectively I have lived on the west side of Washington 9 out of the 28 years of my life. My parents both were born and raised in Seattle, my grandparents all lived and passed away in Seattle.
I learned to take my first steps as a child when we lived in Seattle, and I figuratively learned to take my first steps as an adult in Bellingham as a I moved away from home for the first time.
The west side will always have a special place in my heart for memories and for some of the dearest friends I have that live there.
Here are some shots from our time....
