As we neared the San Juan Is. (the county seat of the San Juans) we watched pods of orca playing close into shore. We traveled to the northwestern corner of the island, through Mosquito Pass (a narrow channel running between the western islands) into Roche Harbor. A beautiful little marine village. We dropped anchor, had supper (crab louie - a souvenire of Dave's dive excursion that morning), and enjoyed the sunset with the sound of the chapel carolon chiming in the distance.
The next day we leisurely began our day. Happily we had wifi from the boat (a slow, but periodically available connection none the less), so I was able to catch up on blogging. We then took the AquaSport into town. Davewas looking to refill our air tanks for future dives, and I just wanted to play tourist. Roche Harbor is a great place for that. I got a kick our of the Phecal Phreaks as we floated into the docks...the village is full of history and historic sites. The largest lime processing kiln west of the Mississippi was
The rest of the afternoon was spent doing chores on the Sea Crest. It was warm and sunny, so I donned my swim suit and began doing some brightwork (stripping and staining the deck railing).
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