Since we had a layover in Seattle, we decided to extend it a bit and spend a little time in the city. We forgot to factor in that a layover on a Monday meant most things would be closed, so we did a bunch of walking around and stopped in at the few things that were open. Still beats working, so no complaints!
The Space Needle is a “must do” Seattle landmark, so we went even though I’m not very interested in observation towers and Doug had already been to it. We walked around under it during the day, but went up to the top as evening fell.
I was surprised by the length of the wait to get in, even though we had timed tickets. I can’t even imagine the zoo it must be when it is “in season.”
The Needle was built for the 1962 World’s Fair, though its $4.5 million bill was privately financed. It’s 605 feet tall, but you get to take an elevator to the top in 41 seconds.
One of the floors at the top rotates, which made me a little queasy, as did the glass floors you could stand on to look down at the earth below. However, I overall enjoyed the experience more than I thought I would (which may or may not have had something to do with Doug buying me a red velvet cupcake at the top).