So I left Brad and Steve's and swung by the Madrona Mkt to get my curry chicken salad (they were out!) via the park and by Cupcake Royale. I walked down 34th and took some shortcuts on the way home. I ended up walking by this big greenspace -- with a path. So I wandered through the path and took photos. It's really just an empty lot with grass and a couple of trees. But at night, unexpectedly, it felt like a secret forest in the middle of the city.
Sweet Wm. Grose -- who are you and why is there a park named after you? A quick Google search later and we find out he was an early prominent African-American Seattleite.