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| Fred Working on the Bathroom Shutter |
Today we got to
sleep in even more since start time was noon for tours, though I couldn’t sleep
past 8:30 am and got up to get a nice cup of tea with a shot of Bailey’s for
sweetness. I did a few chores while Fred snoozed away. I resupplied some things
in the gift shop, resupplied the treasure chest with necklaces, pretty, colored
rubber sea creatures and rubber banana slugs! They are all individually wrapped
and I had to unwrap them. Then I moved onto inserting the printed pages of the
text of our blog into the logbook that lives in the lighthouse. This log
expresses the daily experience we have here. During all this I stirred up some
red velvet brownies and threw them in the oven. They finished as I completed my
chores. After a shower and breakfast of the brownies, milk and a banana, I was
ready to face the tours for the day. We were feeling a bit better than
yesterday morning but still not 100 %. I got my gum and water and we assumed
our positions. I started in the gift shop with Fred on the first floor, Terrie
on the second and Leon in the tower. Again we just had a few minutes to talk
before we started and didn’t see much of them at all. The wind was strong and
we didn’t raise the flag. It was cool due to the wind and the shutter outside
the bathroom upstairs rattled loudly all night long and into the morning. That
HAD to get fixed! Fred fixed the one downstairs at our radio room window that
was annoying also.
| Our Daily Walk Checking out Isthmus, Waves were Pretty Big Video below Shows the Waves |
| Half Table Overlooking the Ocean, Note Smoke from Fire |
After everyone left Fred
fixed the noisy shutter upstairs. He fashioned a chock out of a piece of wood
he found in the boathouse – our workhouse now. He slipped it in place by
reaching out the window. Ahhh – silence. It was pounding so much last night,
the whole bathroom was shaking and even the sink, which is against the wall
with the shutter. A few people were still about even though the tide was rising
and Fred let them know about the tide. I restocked some items in the gift shop
and Fred alerted me to some whales that he saw about 400 yards from the island
about due west. It was about 5:30 pm. We sat on a picnic table in the sun and
wind and watched the giant beasties with our eyes and binoculars, delighting in
their presence. Then a father and son showed up round the corner and we were
surprised to see them since the tide was approaching very fast. They had
sandals on and were not concerned. We chatted with them and showed them where
the whales were appearing. They were very happy to see them also and cheerily
went back down to cross over before it was too late. Fred did take a look to
make sure they crossed OK. We continued to watch the whales for a bit and I
walked around to check on my flowers, which were taking a beating from the
winds. Only the forget me knots looked bad and I watered them all hoping for
the best.
| Shot along the Old Garden Fence Looking at the Smoke |
Back inside, Fred
went upstairs to watch some TV and I started the blog and had a snack of
guacamole, blue corn chips, wasabi almonds and some sesame sticks with a
grapefruit/orange margarita. We decided to take our walk to see the high windy
tide come in and take some pictures. The sky looked very weird with a huge
smoke plume from the Saddle fire billowing from the mountains above Crescent
City and it poured out over the ocean. It made for strange, surreal pictures of
the sunset. You could smell the smoke. The fire was caused by a lightening
strike from the spectacular storm we had earlier in the week. Fred made a salad
and cooked up some fresh rockfish for a late dinner. Fred started a nice cozy
fire upstairs since it was chilly from the winds. The temperature was supposed
to go down to 49 degrees. Tomorrow is our day off but we have to leave no later
than 7:30 am before the tide gets too high and return by 5:30 pm. It was nice
to do some relaxing knitting after finishing the blog and dinner.
So off to sleep we
went, very tired after another productive day. Thinking about what we may do
the next day, perhaps a cruise south through the mighty redwoods and a stop to
take a hike amongst the massive giants who leave us in awe to see them reach so
high for the sky and make us feel so small.
| Surreal Sunset though the Smoke |

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