"This bar on Capitol Hill is the best rooftop-balcony-deck-thingamajig Seattle’s got. It's where complex mezcal paper plane slushies cohabitate with the Jell-O shots du jour, and so perpetually packed that finding a random wooden beam to lean on feels like winning the lottery. That’s the fun of golden hour at Captain Blacks—grab a frozen mojito and never let go." - gabe guarente, kayla sager riley, aimee rizzo