Blogs from Lopez Island, San Juan Islands, Washington, United States, North America

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Well, I was hoping to bring you some wonderous photos of Vancouver Island and Victoria, but as my ferry departed from Lopez Island I started pulling at my hair in anger just realizing I left my passport(s) in my room. It turned out not a bad day at all, getting to learn some masonry work as I got acquainted with San Juan Island by bicycle... ... read more
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Had quite an adventurous week in fact, visiting Bellingham last weekend making funny connections, and disconnecting as I returned back to Lopez Island from my weekend. I was able to get all the way to Bellingham, about an hour ride from the ferry dock, without using any mass transit, just my thumb. That really raised my expectations of hitching in the USA which so far has been quite tough. Meeting, Starr, a crazy Canadian I met in the Himalayas, we explored Bellingham with her high school pals. Oddly, my first day there after exiting a cafe I ran into a fellow classmate of Fairfield High School, Craig. Although I was never close with him running into him so far from home can changes anyone's opinion of another! The weekend was quite a ride, and the weather ... read more
Bellingham or Bust!
Lovely.
Starr


It's been a tremendous effort to get over the rain and winds that have been hammering us this last week but it has let up at all the right moments. On Thursday evening the land trust staff and soon-to-be homeowners of our project met at the Library for a meeting where 6 of the architects from Seattle joined us to watch a slide show presentation on strawbale homes, following a description of the events to come tomorrow. Whether or not you were enthused about the meeting, the weather, or the work coming there was an incredible batch of choc chip cookies baked by one of the attendees. The next day rise and shine, I was at the work site at 8, thanks to a passerby, Dave, who stopped and asked if I wanted a ride, in ... read more
Shall we dine?
Parlor that hangs
Up to my room


A damp week, full of movement, leaving me surprised, satisfied, yet fairly dulled down. Apparently, a common effect of leaving the city and walking into the middle of nowhere on an Island makes one sleepy. And sleep I have. In fact, I've been sleeping quite deeply every night at my newest hosts' home, Al and Carol. Residents of Lopez Island for 30 years. Preceding my ferry ride from Northern Washington to Lopez Island, I spent 4 days migrating from San Jose to Olympia once more, then a pit stop in Seattle where I met one of the coordinators of Lopez Community Land Trust. We ventured to the ferry, missing our target ship, and arriving onboard after dark. The darkness stole away possibly the most curious part of the whole trip: spending an hour leaving land, and ... read more




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