 The Seattle skyline as seen from our Blake Island-bound boat. |
 A sea lion on a buoy. Mom and I agreed that they are probably part of the tourist experience and likely they are bribed to go onto the buoys with fish or something... That was confirmed later when we saw postcards with sea lions on buoys all over Seattle. |
 Some ship going on it's merry way to Port of Seattle. My dad looked at it and told me what kind of ship it is, but I don't remember. I may ask again. |
 Blake Island. It's leased. *g* |
 The Native Americans danced for us and told us many stories of ages past including the one about how Raven stole the sun. |
