Reflections |
Jean joins me again and while I am taking her to McMicken Island, I am hoping I can pull myself away long enough to circumnavigate Harstene Island. Morning fog breaks for us as we set off to see my favorite island in the sound. The next day we pick up a buoy in Jarrel's Cove on the west end and for both nights and days we have the whole places to our selves. There is something to be said about fall and winter cruising; it is quiet, serene, breath taking and solitude seeps deep within our skin.
Jean picks up the buoy at McMicken |
Space Between The Reflection and The Image |
Stairs to Where? |
Barnacles High and Dry |
Clean Docking Lines |
Mosaic of Stones |
Big Leaf Maple |
A Curve of Time |
Serene Anchorage |
My Lips are Sealed. |
Deer Tracks |
X Marks The Spot |
Y Knot |
Shatoosh, Jarrel's Cove, Harstene Island |
Jean and P2- Getting to Know One Another |
Jean, a happy boater. |
Salmon-Feta-Spinach Pin Wheels |
Orbs, Jarrel's Cove |
More Orbs |
Orbs |
Morning, Jarrel's Cove |
Sqauxin Island |
Day 1-to McMicken |
Day 2 to Jarrel's Cove |
Day 3 Return to Zittel's Marina |
Purple Jelly Fish Swimming Past Pashmina 2 Total Run: 26 nm |