Just like yesterday, I caught a train and a bus to Georgetown, this time to meet a huge group of sketchers at the old steamplant, backed up against Boeing Field.
There was an immense amount of machinery inside the plant. To keep from getting overwhelmed, I perched myself beside one of the giant flywheels and used it to frame the scene, seeing, mostly, the next flywheel over, and a shifting group of people playing with toy steam engines. Like my brothers and I had when we were kids.

Then I looked to my right and did a... whatever this thingy is.
Unkinked myself and found the stairs to the second floor. And a corridor between the fireboxes. One woman had sat down in the only beam of sun in the place and was intent on sketching.
Finally, I went outside into the chilly sun and did one last sketch of Rainier, with the tailfin of a 767 in front of it.
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