Just don't call it Cap Hill. What would Seattle be without its generator of grunge, flannel, and Macklemore. Capitol Hill has grown over the years to become a vibrant, eclectic neighborhood full of fancy restaurants, dive bars, glamping shops, and a couple beautiful parks to chill and read a book in. You'll find a pretty diverse group of folks from all walks of life on the Hill. Plus rainbow-colored crosswalks.
Where we discovered pickle backs are awesome.
Not technically Capitol Hill but complex zoning regulations make Uncle Ike's the brick and mortar weed store of the neighborhood. Remember when you had to watch movies with your dealer every time you wanted to buy? This is a real store where you can ask questions and smell stuff like you were picking out a melon. Have you heard of JUJU Joints? Blue dream, dude. Sometimes food trucks park out front.
