As is becoming tradition, my sister flew into town for my birthday, and we had a great weekend (I'm choosing to ignore all flight delays in this assessment, which are also becoming a tradition). I am very thankful that this has not yet deterred my sister from attempting the trip.
To celebrate, we made cupcakes with strawberries and red hots. During our debate in the grocery store over which cake mix to buy, we both realized that we had no idea what makes a devil's food cake different from chocolate cake. Is this common knowledge that somehow skipped us?
Instead of taking in the city fireworks show, we joined some friends on a beach for a personal show. There were many people along this stretch of beach setting off their own fireworks. It was taken very seriously. The threat of danger really heightened the excitement of this show. To begin with, we had to vacate our prime viewing spot about 3 times to let a train pass.
Also adding to the sense of danger was the "contraption", pictured below. It was equal parts terrifying and magnificent. When they set it off, we all got to our feet to increase our mobility, should one rocket shoot off in an unintended direction.
Fireworks aside, we also brunched on my deck, taking advantage of it for the first time. Please ignore the unsightly red curtain - it has been replaced. The weather has just recently warmed up enough to enjoy the deck in the morning, and it was gorgeous!
We also did some wine tasting in the Woodinville Wine Country. They have over 80 tasting rooms - we made it to 2. Some of you may be familiar with Chateau St. Michelle in your local grocery stores. Also gorgeous.
Kind of on a whim, we spent our last morning heading up the Space Needle. I had always been lukewarm about visiting it, but was suitably impressed once up there.
All in all, it was a fabulous way to turn 30.
