Been digging the sunsets around our 'hood recently. Thought I would check out Rainier from Boeing Field - there's this tiny little park right where the planes take off and land that I'd been meaning to stop by since, like forever. OK, so maybe not forever, but since we've moved to Beacon Hill. Sheesh. I wasn't able to catch any planes in action, they literally fly right over your head, but that mountain looked mighty fine bathed in some of the last rays of the day.