Exploring

With a baguette and coffee in hand, we drove around the perimeter of Fidalgo Island.

crabs

Stopped near a private beach to skip stones and touch oceanic travelers.

Turns out I need some practice with the skipping.

ocean

This entry was written by Laura, posted on May 15, 2009 at 4:05 pm, filed under Streets. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post. Post a comment or leave a trackback: Trackback URL.

3 Comments

  1. Matthew
    Posted May 15, 2009 at 6:12 pm | Permalink

    You were doing tender things while I was throwing rocks.

  2. Alisha
    Posted May 16, 2009 at 9:01 am | Permalink

    Water sounds.

  3. Matthew
    Posted June 8, 2009 at 1:49 pm | Permalink

    Skipping rocks is where it is at.

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