Again, a huge thank you to my parents for a day of birth that is always followed by a school holiday– it turned my Sunday birthday into a three-day weekend on San Juan Island with Dwayne and two good friends.
Dwayne reserved a little cabin at Lakedale Resort, which was a great launching point for all the island’s adventures. Notwithstanding wet shoes (and Rochelle displayed her overacheiving personality when she fell from a log into the Sound hours before the rest of us got our feet soaked), we mostly stayed dry as we explored Friday Harbor, both lighthouses, the British and Amerian camps, the whaleless whale-spotting points, and the Masuleum in the little wood. (Yes, Dwayne was jealous although it is unanimously agreed he would have built something better.) A cozy dinner in, and cozy dinner out, the weirdest sandwich I could create, and some chocolate treats were the icing on this birthday weekend. I even got to pretend for a few hours that the birthday texts I got from my children that afternoon were unprompted by their father. Well, at least they were at home and not whining through my adventures.