It's only one of many warnings surrounding the old structures of Gas Works Park in Seattle. I haven't had the ability to spend to much time there, but when I can I love riding down to it across the Fremont bridge and then climbing to the summit of the hill in the middle of the park that overlooks Lake Union and Seattle on the western horizon. It's one of the best spots to relax, read, and eat a sack lunch in Seattle while being buzzed over by the ever present float planes coming in and out of Lake Union. Not to mention play frisbee, make pictures, and just enjoy the weather.
I'll be spending many more days there as long as the weather cooperates.
best
brad
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