two lips

Our Saturday in Seattle started out strong. Karen's friend owns a French cafe, Belle Epicurean, and we had the best almond crossiants.



We needed our energy, cause next stop was the Tulip festival, an hour away.




A plucked tulip.


The mutant strain.


We stopped by a little seaside town, called LaConner for lunch.


I had an amazing Indian taco.



Back in Seattle, we waited forever to get a table at How to Cook a Wolf, which is by far the best restaurant name EVER. It was worth the wait.