On Saturday the 4th, I got up and braved the process of getting license plates for the Cruiser. I had braved the Department of Licensing for my driver's license the day before. Yes, you get your license and your plates from two different sources here. I will say, that the wait wasn't as long either place as I've had at the DMV in California without an appointment. All in all, not too bad an experience. The other funny thing is that when you go to get your license plates, they give them to you right then and there. No waiting for them to arrive in the mail at a later date!
The evening of the 4th, Lisa and Linda took me out for my birthday to a wonderful little restaurant called Julia's in Wallingford. We poked around the streets after dinner and found what may be the most profound piece of wisdom I've seen in some time; certainly since I've arrived in Seattle:
On Sunday we poked around Capitol Hill--had beignets at Oddfellows, browsed Elliott Bay Books, made my first visit to a Value Village, and then went to Volunteer Park.
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