Port Townsend-Keystone Ferry, coming into Keystone.
Waldo: waiting patiently for the Ferry at Keystone.
Sign seen in the women’s bathroom on one of the Mulkiteo-Clinton ferries.
View of the sunset from my deck.
Life slows down on the island. Clocks don’t matter, unless you are trying to catch a ferry. Even then, there’s always the next ferry.
I’m off to Oregon Flock and Fiber Festival in Canby.
Posting will be a bit sporadic, even more so than normal. I have no internet access at my cottage.
Grace
I wish I was there with you. But then I would have missed the LA rainstorm of the year–a whole half inch in one day!