August 12-13

August 12, 13. Checkout time came and we had to leave before the boat batteries were completely charged up. We thought no big deal we'll anchor out and if we need more parts can row back. The anchor area was very bumpy and congested, with lots of traffic in and out, not conducive to working in the lockers, hanging upside down, etc. so we decided to go to Fisherman's Bay just across the San Juan Channel and back to Lopez Island on the west. We had tools and mess everywhere so motored in perfectly good wind. Nearly killed us but kept the boat flat so we didn't have to spend ½ hour putting everything away to take it all back out or watch it fly across the cabin. 48 30.673'N 122 55.247' W we got every thing done yesterday in another beautiful day of summer. Stayed parked for a second night. It's mellowing us all and and we're learning to ignore the sea planes that roar past us 10-12 times a day. A cool start to today so Doug created his own warmth by rowing to land to post letters . He was going to get some breakfast and let me sleep but $10 for a bowl of cereal and no decaf coffee so he got himself an ice cream, and came back and caught some crabs. Yummy lunch!

The rains are back in earnest and we are holed up with fresh batteries and ability to keep them charged so I took the time to type this and he and Squishy are napping. The Islands in general have definitely become much more commercial and chaotic. This is quite busy with boats buzzing through frequently. Certainly not a first choice for a weekend. We will find a quiet place with cell range tomorrow.

On the personal notes, it's been a very good week for contact with our kids. Andy sent email. He is living with his birth mom and working for her doing janitorial while he tries to get a “real” job. He will try to start school in the fall but not sure of details there, waiting lists, money, course work, etc.

Jessa sent a letter which Gina read to me. She is happy she decided to joint the marines and I quote “It's actually kind of fun.” She has been at boot camp 2 weeks now. It was a sweet letter that has opened that door again. Praise God!

Love to all,
Cindy, Doug & Squishy