So you must have wondered whatever did C. and I show, and how did we entertain, our visitors from the distant land of Californ-i-a. We did what all could Island folk would, obviously: took 'em to the beach. Our favorite one, with a view of Mt. Baker, as well as our very own teeny mountain.
Here the grown-ups sipped beer, watched the mountain, and were entertained by Clover, who in turn, was thoroughly entertained by pebbles being tossed into the ocean.
And what do you think happened then? More photos tomorrow.