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Published: August 9th 2009
It's Saturday. I woke up early, I believe it's the excitement to finally arrive in Seattle and see Brian again. And officially move in.
We read that Portland OR has a beautiful arts market, but that only opens at 10 am on Saturday. So we go to the farmers market instead. And I have to admit that was a good decision. It was by far the best farmers market I've been to. We bougth fruit and tomatoes, all locally grown. Very delicious.
3 hours later we finally arrive in Issaquah (that's where I will be living), Brian welcomes us with a bottle of Prossecco. We are finally home....
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