So, just as steep downhill off of Mercer Island, through Shorewood apartments (first place I lived out here when my parents moved from Detroit when I was two about a thousand years ago..!) and then east via secret magic slough, just parallel to I-90 but one would never know about it except on a bike!:
then belatedly remembering as I used to cruise downhill coming west from Issaquah on occasion that I would never want to go the opposite way but now here I am: big eastward uphills paralleling lots of whizzing cars and concrete but now google maps has me even go south off the road on a cedar bark trail through some big woods, emerging who knows where -- more uphills, the back way in a neighborhood never seen but voila, and aha, of course I know bucolic Newport Way!:
& Rochelle inside (who I have to remind that we both started at KCLS the same week, 26+ years ago -- even taken out to a bar for a meal by bygone cool teen librarian head way back then!) as well as joking Jeani who asked if I had made it to Skykomish yet...(will be my final bike trip!):
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