Here comes the brides

Oh Canada!

Here we are outside of the office of vital statistics where we applied for our marriage license. Liz quipped that there were no metal detectors and we didn't have to surrender our backpacks for searching on the way into this government office.



















As luck would have it, our hostel is right around the corner from Davie Street. Here's the flags that are flying around our neighborhood.




After we got our license, we had a fancy lunch and walked around the waterfront area of Vancouver. I really feel engaged now.