Wilhelm and I spent the weekend at the Tucker House Bed & Breakfast in the San Juans. What a delightful inn, located in a delightful place. The ferry ride alone is a treat -- two hours to sit and watch the islands and the sailboats as the lights come on at dusk.
We shopped at three of the four excellent bookstores that are almost within sight of one another in Friday Harbor, and acquired 10 or 11 books, some of them real treasures. (More about them tomorrow.) The yarn store was closed, alas, but I managed nonetheless to find a skein of locally spun and dyed yarn made from alpacas raised on the island.
Here's a photo of our wake as we returned to Anacortes on the ferry Monday morning.
