I love the neon light market sign at night.
That feeling when it’s too cold and gray to go outside.
That glow early in the morning.
At night, the lit up Seattle Great Wheel sticks out against Elliot Bay like a sore thumb.
Such a quintessentially northwest scene: the intrepid few scouring a rocky beach on Hood Canal on an overcast day in the summer looking for shellfish. A little slice of heaven.