My alarm went off at 7:00. Normally I don't bother setting an alarm while on vacation, especially since I have this odd habit of waking up with the sunrise (albeit only on vacation), but I'll make an exception on certain occasions. This was such an occasion. A little later on, at a more sensible time, the roommate would be taking her youngest to do the usual touristy stuff she had done with the tween on our previous trip. Since said tween had already done that stuff, today she would be coming with me.
Once I had gotten her upright and we had both made ourselves presentable, we hopped on the
Light Rail again (I could SO get used to having access to something like that) and headed to MY kind of touristy spot: the
International District. The agenda? Dim sum. For breakfast!
