The weather on the ferry turned bad out of Bellingham. Here's a taste.
It didn't stay so nasty, thankfully.
During the bad weather, we had time to finish the NYT sunday crossword. Our digs looked more like this, a sleeping bag and sleeping pad spread out on a white plastic lawn chair, under the solarium where heaters in the ceiling kept us warm.
Monday, June 25, 2007
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