Ryan's parent flew us up to San Juan island to spend the week with the family in a house looking out over the ocean. Every morning we wake up to Orcas passing the house, listening to them sing on the hydrophone. We spend our days eating fresh oysters from the bay, mopeding around the island, and exploring the alpaca farms, hidden beaches and the lavender farm, and eating magnificent meals at
Market Chef and
The Duck Soup Inn. Evenings are spent on the porch looking out at Vancouver across the water, and playing rounds and rounds of Bananagrams. I could have stay in San Juan forever...
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