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I grew up in the San Juan islands. I have watched deer swim from one island to another. They don’t always make it, either I’ve found deer washed up on the beach. I once watched a doe and her fawn go across. The mama went to the waters edge, then waded in and took off. The fawn was in a panic...

My deepest condolences to you, your friend, and Joe's family. A very sad day. I find myself hesitating to go by myself where in the past I would have bounded off like an eager pup. I ask the question, what could possibly go wrong? The most important part of any adventure is coming home to...

Congratulations! The 'Salad Days of Summer', right? Beautiful cutty!

We're going over to Lake Omak next week. Think that I will give it a try there, too.