My energy always goes from zapped to euphoria when I escape the grey valley skies and head for the coast. The weather was wonderful, the rain holding off till I headed for home. I had no wheels so couldnt get to the beach, sadly. I miss the ocean waves so much. But they are too far away for me to walk to now. So I contented myself with the harbor and the village centre.
This is a huddle of floathouses, off Strawberry Island, some long-time locals solving the housing problem in this fashion. There are others, farther away from town, tucked happily into pockets among the many small islands scattered throughout the Sound.
Sunlight and mist on the slopes of Meares Island.
This was my view from Chris's doorstep. Sigh.
Beautiful Tofino skies.
A viewing spot for the harbor, looking across at Lone Cone and, in the distance, Catface.
I had a wonderfully joyous time there, my friends. Next time, I MUST get to the beach so I can share some shots of the wild waves, and the song of the sea, that sings in my soul, forever calling me home.