On Camano Island

It is tricky to land after a three week flight from home. So Olive and I did it in stages. Home for a day and then back on the road. This time to Camano Island for a book club overnight. On Camano Island they have indigenous little brown squirrels that know how to bark at dogs! This one taunted Olive for hours this week-end. Olive was in heaven.

And so was I. Good food, good friends, and beachcombing.

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