The MOHAI experience is an interactive museum, where you end up hammering on something in a coal mine exhibit, then sawing through something else in a sawmill exhibit. You begin with a lecture about how the original settlers were NOT-- read NOT! -- Europeans on their fancy boats, but rather Chief Seattle and the Pacific Northwest Native Americans. Then you're on the Oregon Trail, and when you push a button, an old pioneer sounding voice explains how the way was hard, but the Lord saw them through. This kind of thing. Later you're in a brothel -- wait that wasn't in the museum -- and after a spell you're watching old cars honk at each other in the 1930s, as the Aurora Bridge was going up. It's quite a ride.
This is all upstairs. Downstairs? I dunno. Me and the B showed up later and made it to about the 1950s. (We plan to return, so stay tuned.)
Here's me and the B striking an expeditionary pose in front of Mount Rainier. B looks like I've kidnapped her and am using her as a prop for some cheesy documentary. Behind me is a large print of Mt. Rainier. (This is in MOHAI, so it's not the actual volcano, in case there's any confusion.)
Full frontal of MOHAI:
Here's a shot of the MOHAI on South Lake Union:
So there you have it. Enjoy!
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