There’s a park in the Magnolia neighborhood of Seattle that I love to visit. Stéphane and I went there on a date and it was, to say the least, magical. We set out a blanket on this vast lawn (after exploring the coast and a little hike on which we got lost).
Watching the kite flyers and the dog walkers pass us by, we opened a bottle of wine and watched the sun as it went down.
The expanse of lawn and military-style homes guarded by the Olympics in the background made for quite a picture. So I took it.