The winds were so constant I lashed the tiller in place and the boat sailed itself
great sailing down the San Juan Channel, towards Cattle Point
Turn Island State Park
This little beggar was getting thorn food scraps from many boats
Out to dinner in Friday Harbor
In our slip for the night in Friday Harbor
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