Wednesday, August 11, 2010


We're glad to be here, and we'll be glad to leave. We are docked next to the fish factory with it's attendant odors plus hundreds of wheeling sea gulls looking for a hand out.

The weather is grey and chilly much like the people, who seem to be suffering seasonal affect disorder.  They need sun.

This was our first bar crossing and thankfully it was anticlimatic. Very easy entry with almost no wind and a relatively small west swell. The only issue was the fog. Without our chartplotter I would have never found this place. How in the world did folks find their way around without electronics? Without GPS we would never venture out of Puget Sound.

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