We had the pleasure of spending two nights at Friday Harbor on San Juan Island. My niece, Dina, was kind enough to lend some of our family her house for the visit.
Son Happy’s family took the ferry while Allyn and I flew via a float plane.
Dina’s place is synonymous with chill.
We had a marvelous meal at Roche Harbor overlooking wall to wall yachts.
The chillness continues here into the evening.
This morning I opened the door to a deer staring me down.
Allyn and I flightsee all over the world and coming back to Seattle today was as beautiful as any we have experienced.