Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Crab Fest!

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No rain, which meant no crab and no dough buoy the first night!
They sold out. Crab booth was closing just as I got there.

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Abby rode a big kids' ride!!!

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Sorry, no pretty picture of what these delicious king crab legs looked like BEFORE....

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funhouse

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The Lions Club sponsors a saw dust pile, in which there is change "buried". For the little kids they kind of toss and point - here, dig here.

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It's getting green finally!

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USCGC Bertholf was offering tours! It is a new, big, fancy, expensive cutter.

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The boat from which they board other vessels.

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This is where they shackle detainees. I warned Abby. She can grow up to do the shackling or be shackled! Abby would make a good Coastie or drug runner. She's cunning.

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ImageSince the rides had to leave early due to the ferry schedule, on Monday they had old fashioned games. Really, it was more fun than the regular carnival stuff.

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drawing with chalk

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watching the St. Innocent's girls sing

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Abby loves to dance! She jumped right in and joined the St. Innocent's Academy dancers!

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Crab Fest art show entries

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Under the sea wall hangings
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starfish bowl
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a vase made a few years ago with which I am ready to part

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Woody Island excursion

I got to go on a surprise adventure to Woody Island yesterday. Basically we just hiked around the island - a hard days work! No, it is tiring hiking in the cold rain, but I am so thankful for these little adventures. I don't get them enough, but am satisfied I get any at all! Experiences you just don't get living in a city.

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Gettin' the skiff in the water.

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Arrival on Woody Is. That's Randy, our skiff driver, and Mark, a regularly visiting archaeologist in the background.

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The Tustumena in the background. The Alaska Marine Highway ferry we are stuck with.

ImageBack in the 19th century Woody Island cut and shipped ice to California. This is the man-made lake they used to transport materials down to the beach/dock.

ImageKathy and Mark looking at the 2008 excavation site. You can barely see it, which is the way it is supposed to be.

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Daniel Harmon's grave.

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A little boredom?

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Ron's place.
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Nice floor.

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A little fixer-upper.


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Note that it is low tide.
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Lunch under the dock.

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About a week ago there was a grass fire.
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It almost took the Madsen house.


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The above Chaffin place is really nice. Close to a super sandy protected beach to boot.

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Mark then gave it a try.

ImageAnd that's Mark coming to his senses. I can't believe they got in!!! It was about 40 degrees out. The water is also about 40 degrees. If he would have gone for it and missed the boat, we could have potentially been attending a funeral. Seriously, you just die in that cold of water.

You can get cold quick here, at least I do! Hello hypothermia. Thank goodness Jill instructed me to wear my puff jacket, in addition to the four layers I was already wearing! All in all it was a great excursion. Ok, so the 10 minute skiff ride is PLENTY for me, especially when it's choppy like that! Will I ever be relaxed on boats and tiny airplanes? Not sure. I'll keep trying.