I knew it was too early to take a newborn on a big trip, so the best option was to leave early in the day after making sure Christina did not need us. She was doing well...a great momma...but Shane had also gone back to work after baby leave the day before. She insisted that she would be fine and it would be good to have a day alone to rest without interruption.
SO...we were off!
June 30
We left before seven in the morning to catch our first of three ferries. We had found out the night before that it is better to make reservations during the busy summer months but we decided to take a chance and go on stand by instead. We arrived early and were one of the first in line. We had no problem making it on. The children loved the ride...the temperatures were cooler and once the ferry was under way it was actually quite cold. We stayed out on the deck as long as we could stand. We thought it funny that during a group picture Edward decided to open his mouth wide as if singing and that is when the fog horn blew...we could not have planned if we had tried!
As we began the task to find the answers, I happened to ask someone how far it was to the ferry. Let's just say...we were in the van in record time to race across the island...it would take an hour to get there but the ferry left in 45 minutes. I had hoped the locals were exaggerating the time...they were not and we missed the ferry!
Unfortunately, this delay would give us a short amount of time on the San Juan Islands. We had an interesting talk with a regular visitor to the islands. She told us that it was a little early for whale watching but there were a lot of other things to see. We also had time to review the island map. We had a plan to see as much as possible in our limited time.
We would travel along the outer road circling the island to watch for sea life. We had two locations on opposite sides of the island associated with the national park. You see this island was once fought for by Americans and British...if you have never heard of the Pig War...I encourage you look up the story...the only casualty of the war was the pig who was tempted to enter the wrong garden.
The British camp also had a beautiful garden that we were able to walk through...the floral scent was abundant...almost over powering!
Now...all day...I had promised the children we would have ice cream. I was determined to follow through with this plan. However, we had to be back in line for the ferry to the main land. Well, I had finally figured out the system...as long as our vehicle was parked in the ferry line...we could go to the ice cream shop not far away.
I took Sean and Edward with me....Henry stayed with the van as Zaira was sleeping by this time. The ice cream was set up to enter one door and exit the other side. We picked our flavors and as we waited I was to pay...that is when I found out that this shop only took cash! NO!!!! I only had change...and little of that...but I knew Henry had money in his wallet. The woman at the counter allowed Sean and Edward to leave (with the cones) to bring back the wallet. She was very patient with me...especially since Henry was still short $2 to pay the bill. I jokingly offered her a book of stamps...I really had nothing to give! She finally gave in and let me leave...I guess we got a discount...thankful yet humbly embarrassed we left quickly! SO...if you are ever on San Juan Islands go to the ice cream shop by the ferry...they will have my business if I ever go again! I did actually have a very good ice cream...Lavender Honey....yummy!
We made it on the last ferry off the island and were exhausted...I had no problem keeping children close as they were very tired. AND hungry! We needed something a little more substantial than ice cream to make it back to the house. We found a restaurant on the main land. Then we were back on the road...praying that I could stay awake to get us back. We finally arrived after midnight...what an amazing yet tiring day!!!!
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