So, I started 2006 on a Washington State Ferry and was inspired to make sure I rode every route at least once this year.
I realized recently that I still hadn’t done the San Juan route, I decided that it would still count even if I didn’t go to every island since it’s the same run. Conveniently, I am knowing people who have a cabin on Lopez Island. So since Llyra and Sean were up there this weekend, I drove up yesterday and hopped on the ferry to visit them.
I didn’t get my license to drive until I was 26. Basically just due to lack of car in my life until then. So I was 26 or 27 the first time I drove onto a ferry. I was totally giddy with excitement that first time. (It was the Mukilteo – Clinton run I believe.) Well, I’m here to tell you folks that over *cough* ten years later, I still get that excited every time I drive on to a ferry. [Nobody should be surprised that I'm this much of a dork, I've given you all plenty of clues.]
This excursion also included one of my other dorky favorite activities. Driving around and surveying the big storm damage. Having less infrastructure in place, clean up from our “big nameless storm 2006” has not progressed as much on Lopez Island. The major roads were clear but there was a lot of debris and a lot of fallen trees. The last bit of road up to Sean’s cabin is a dirt road through the forest and it was covered in tiny branches. It was really pretty – like a lush green carpet. Several trees that had obviously blocked the road but someone had attacked with a chainsaw to get them out of the way (Sean’s neighbor). They had a big tree fall but, fortunately, not on any buildings. So when I arrived there was my ex was wielding an axe chopping away at stuff. (Okay, I’m probably the only one who thinks the first part of the sentence is funny.)
We hung out for a while, I did a token amount of effort to help clear debris, then we drove to a couple of lovely beaches. Then dinner at the Love Dog Cafe
which Llyra loves and always raves about. I can see why. The food tasty, the atmosphere lovely , and the people really neat. But, really, the best part is afterward we got to go out back and play with the two Burmese Mountain Dogs
who were total sweethearts and I totally fell in love with their big fluffy dog selves.
Then I took the ferry back and drove home. It was a very lovely and relaxing way to spend the day.
Tags: storms, ferry, lopez island