
Sailing sailing sailing away from the Olympic Peninsula... we all (pj tyler lerin ashley) took the ferry over to Lerin's grandad's place out on the water along the Olympic Peninsula- so rad. It was one of the beautiful and alluring little cove cabin home i've ever been to. It was complete with ham radios, and unwanted bee hive and little dingy boats. We spent the day on the beach (gandad's dock) hanging around. Tyler and I took one of the dingy boats out and clumsily paddled around- just like real sailors! Pj took some great pictures which i'll put up once he stops playing his stupid video games and decides to upload them- for now I just grabbed some from Tyler's camera.
We left that evening and caught the 920 ferry back to Seattle just in time to

head over to our good friend Rhett's birthday party. His party was bumpin' to say the least. After the party Lerin and Ashley were overcome by the inexplicable urge to jump into a large pool of water- I won't begin to estimate why...but tyler and pj were bewitched into enlistment so, in the name of sociability, I went along and swam in Lake Union for a few short minutes. This adventure stamped the conclusion to the long day.
Today, Sunday, I have done and plan on doing very little. Make food, read, and keep to myself. Summer is a beautiful thing. eighteen days until ms. haan comes within arms length.
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