Thursday, March 29, 2012

Chuckanut daydreams


It's like Sucia Island, but closer. The shoreline is like sculpture, sweeps of sandstone carved into swirls and accents by the years of water and wind.

I haven't been there for a while... I'd like to go back soon. A day of bumping along the exquisite shore, followed by a few rounds in the Boundary Bay brewpub in Bellingham. If I were to win the lottery, or not, I can't think of a finer day.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ah, Chuckanut paddling. I especially like the petrified palm trees!

Robert on Vashon