With
a story.
It
was believed to be a thousand years old when it died in a fire in the 1800s.
With
a story.
It
was believed to be a thousand years old when it died in a fire in the 1800s.
Matt
and Lindsay got here Friday.
Elise,
Conner, Cameron, and Taylor.
Elise
already lives here in the Pacific Northwest with Tony and Teigan. Conner
and Cameron came from Colorado.
Brian
and Becky, Tony, Teigan.
Tony
and Taylor.
Mister
Kitty.
Elise
and Teigan test driving the zero gravity recliners.
We’re
all gathering for Kyle’s wedding tomorrow.
The
ribs were wonderful. Ate till I was full, then a little while later, had
some more for dessert.
Good
company.
Tom
and Kathy, Bill and Pat, Suzanne.
It’s
always worth a walk through the garden.
Now
there is a convertible in his garage for the summer months.
Evening
light.
Suffered
a blowout a week ago. The hamstring on my left leg popped. I’m
otherwise wonderfully healthy, but the muscle injury is restricting my
mobility. We’re sure it’s only a partial tear because I can still use it
if I’m careful. Suzanne got us in to the E.R. at her hospital to see a
physician and get a referral, then used her superpowers as a patient advocate
nurse to get us in to see a sports orthopedist in the U.W. system next week.
That
should keep us rolling.
Temperatures
in the fifties and sixties with a breeze off the Pacific. It was good to
get a little inland. Less wind. A few degrees warmer. In
fact, there is a heat advisory in effect here. It’s going to be 80
degrees, or almost 80 degrees for three days in a row!
I
can tell you what we call temperatures like that in South Texas. Morning.
Summer
Solstice.
Christie
and Andy’s house.
The
van fits right in their back driveway.
We
can hang out at their house for home base and still retire to sleep in our own
bed.
Had
a family get together at dinnertime.
Teigan
and Elise, Tony, Kyle and Alexis, Christie and Andy. Teigan, Elise, and
Tony, all from Colorado, share an apartment together here now. Close by,
so it’s easy for this group to congregate.
Quite
the surprise. We couldn’t get a spot in a state park, so we booked in a
commercial RV Park. To our delight, Port Ludlow RV park is set up like a
really good state park, individual sites secluded in the trees. No
cordwood camping here.
Crescent
Lake along the way.
The
trailhead on the Elwah River. Brother Bill and I started one of our
backpacking trips across the Olympic Peninsula here, a feeew years back.
A
side trip to Fort Worden.
We’re
pretty far north now. The sun sets late and twilight lasts forever.
Wake up at 5am for nature’s call, and it’s already light. We don’t even
get a full 7 hours of darkness at night!. Scrunch the eyes shut and go
back to sleep.