Check out the twin props on this big tug |
SUMMER 2017: Back on the road again. SUMMER 2016: No travel. In health recovery mode. SUMMER 2015: Out West and house sitting SUMMER 2014: Out West SUMMER 2013: Back to Glacier NP; SUMMER 2012: Glacier NP; SUMMER 2011: Yellowstone and Glacier NP doubleheader; SUMMER 2010: Working on the Grand Canyon's North Rim; SUMMER 2009: June vacation in Nova Scotia; SUMMER 2008: Hiking in Yosemite National Park; SUMMER 2007: Alaska's Denali National Park; SUMMER 2006 :Gold Fever! in Skagway, AK
Monday, July 31, 2017
Even big guys need a little make over
Sunday, July 30, 2017
A bit of background on Anacortes
Why not show your can? |
Sunday morning, 8 a.m. |
Small work boats ferry supplies / vehicles / etc. between the islands |
Maybe the store sells "dragon breath" hot sauce |
Fildago Island, attached to Whidbey Island by the Cape Deception bridge, got it's name from Spanish explorer Salvdore Fidalgo (1790) while Skagit County pays homage to the Skagit Indians.
The area quickly became a shipping port due mainly to the deep water channed between nearby Geumes Island and Fidalgo which is a link to Puget Sound and the San Juan Islands. Lumber was a big business, but it was fishing where the town and area made its name. A plan for a railroad spur drove a lot of business and expansion, but the general economy crashed in1891 and with it plans for the RR.
Fishing went big-time and in 1915 the city had 11 canneries with salmon the major product. The area proclaimed itself "The Salmon Canning Capitol of the World." Probably smelled pretty good when the wind was right. There is still money to be made in the fishing industry, but you have to walk really close to the large buildings at the dock to get a whiff.
Things don't get started too early here so it's a good time to wander around and check things out.
Saturday, July 29, 2017
On to Anacortes
The marine layer (fog to us) hangs just above a ferry |
Mussels and linguini at Front Street Grill in Coupeville |
The Cap Sante Harbor squeeze |
This ferry parked real close |
A condo (left) with a Friday Harbor view and a Washington State Ferry heading back to Anaortes |
It still offers a great price and is within easy walking distance of all our favorite coffee shops and restaurants. The drawbacks are a long walk to the restrooms, laundry and showers plus no picnic tables or fire rings. The close proximity of the marina...950 permanent slips and almost all of the holding sailboats...is what makes it so enticing.
Friday (7/28) we took a ferry ride to Friday Harbor. This has been one of our regular excursions nearly every time we are nearby. The ferry ride and Friday Harbor hasn't changed much...an hour trip with lots of boats and islands to see and the plenty of souvenir stores to explore for that "got to have' t-shirt.
Today is Farmer's Market day and it's located about 100 yards away. This market is largely based on what can be grown or made locally.
This wi-fi stop is courtesy of Anacortes public library, where we will be utilizing ofter. The Marina has wi-fi but by the time the signal reaches us it has slowed a bit.
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
Checking out the Bainbridge Farmers Market
A suny day on Port Orford Bay
Thursday, July 20, 2017
Lunchtime
Lunch at the Sons of Norway Wednesday buffet |
Downtown Poulsbo |
By now you're wondering what cats have to do with the above photos. Nothing really, it's called filling space.
Wednesday for lunch we ventured to the weekly buffet at the Sons of Norway in Poulsbo. The town plays up its Norwegian origins but it's not a tourist trap like Daytona Beach where T-shirt shops seem to outnumber the sunburned hordes.
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
Port Townsend, a relaxed kind of place
My kind of place |
Lot's of traffic including the ferry |
More fun than playing with boats in the bath tub |
Those rocks crawled up there all by themselves |
In PT, you can also learn the basics of sailing, hands-on or find a trail marker leading along the sand.
Tuesday, July 11, 2017
The look of innocence
We're just sweet innocents... |
...who know nothing... |
...and that's the truth |
Jinx, with the black fur, is friendly and always looking for a good massage and will purr accordingly. Miss Lily is a bit skittish and prefers he own company...but she's the one to watch.
Early this morning (Tuesday) I just happened to glimpse Miss Lilly slinking under a bench in the kitchen...WITH SOMETHING IN HER MOUTH. Not good, since there isn't anything she could catch being an indoor cat relegated only to the upstairs deck to see what freedom might be like.
ML dropped the object and upon close inspection it appeared to be one of the swallow-like birds who are always darting around although we've never seen any come close to our outside area. There's always a first time and Miss Lily didn't let the chance go to waste.
The bird looked dead, but upon close inspection after I scooped it up in a napkin
it was moving a bit. Now the hovering was being by ML with guest appearances by Jinx. Lydia opened the front door and I quickly went out to set the bird in the grass to see if it had any real life left. It flew away from me like a rocket and deserves an award for superb acting in the face of imminent extinction. Jinx slipped past the door guard to make a run for is, but I caught him.
We don't want to think about what a calamity it would have been if the bird had flown off inside the house. And this was Act Two of the antics.
In act one on Monday afternoon, LuLu (cat #3) alerted us to something by scampering to an area where Jinx had been on the deck. And there in the grass below us was a black cat scampering towards a large area of thorny berry bushes. It went into the briars just as Lydia got to him/her. The next plan of attack was for me to bring the packet of kitty treats and shake to see if I could entice the escapee into returning home..or at least as close that I could nab our 'buddy'.
Meanwhile Lydia went back upstairs to feed the crew and discovered a coal-black fur ball (probably inwardly laughing his tail off at the stupid human antics) while I was succeeding in getting the impostor out of the briars. After shouting at me that Jinx was still a family member and the impostor had no collar, I left the the black kitty to wonder what would have been if I had shaken out some treats.
Friday, July 07, 2017
On the high seas, sort of
Repair work on two naval vessels |
A bigger ferry than ours |
Seattle skyline |
One of us is listing to starboard. |
Wednesday, July 05, 2017
Tuesday, July 04, 2017
Out and about
Saturday, July 01, 2017
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