We’d just taken showers, my hair was wet, my PJs on. The cabin was filled with the scent of fresh-baked bread that had just finished baking in the bread machine. A documentary about the history of crop circles was lulling us into a stupor. The whistle of wind through our rigging was the first toContinue reading “Everything bad happens at night”
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It’s Crabbing Time
Kathy wanted a place to kayak and try her hand at crabbing so we decided to go to Sidney Spit. It’s an idyllic spot at Sidney Island as long as the weather is settled. We were tired of all the loud noises at Victoria. The B.C. parliament demonstrators, the planes, the sirens, the cars screeching.Continue reading “It’s Crabbing Time”