





In the late 1980's, when navigating TICINO, our 36 foot Blue Water Sailing Yacht (custom built in Sweden) over Bellingham Bay late at night (Christiane and I ALWAYS sailed at night), Cri had to lie directly on the Bow - the front_ of the boat, flashlight in hand, watching for those DA _ _ GILL NETS. They were so thick on Bellingham Bay in 1989, there was no open path to sail a boat...SLOW SPEED DEAD AHEAD..."Hard Starboard..OK...Hard Port...OK...STOP STOP STOP..." Cri was good at her job.
Over the water, a totally blacked out voice..."..You hit MY net...gonna cost you $10,000.00."
GILL NET LIGHTS HARDLY EVER WORKED.
At 5'2" and 90 pounds (soaking wet), Cri often sailed TICINO - by herself - for a weekend into the San Juan Islands...miss you, Cri





Probably lots of MIDDENS if you dig down..."MIDDEN" (SP?) QUERY WIKIPEDIA OR GOOGLE...Interesting history, MIDDENS.



BY THE WAY, DID YOU KNOW THAT "WATERLOO" HAPPENED JUNE 18, 1815...10 YEARS "AFTER" LEWIS AND CLARK ARRIVED IN CHINOOK, WASHINGTON...Just to give us a perspective of of their Peers...i.e.; NAPOLEON BONAPART. Yes, I have spent a good deal of time in FRANCE...love the place.

That ditch is FULL of running water...quite easy for a vehicle to drop a tire into it...or for a walker to slip off the sidewalk and greet oncoming traffic up close and personal.
THE TUNNEL
GETTING LOTS OF "PRESS"
FROM 15 MILES AWAY, ONE CAN SEE THE NORTH JETTY LIGHT HOUSE ON THAT HILL SIDE
A CHINOOK, WASHINGTON HOME...NOTICE THE "VERANDA" CIRCLING ALL WAY AROUND...BUILDER PROBABLY IMMEGRATED FROM SO' CAROLINA.
AT FIRST GLANCE, I'D SAY THE RESIDENT IN THIS CHINOOK, WASHINGTON HOME IS SCANDAHOOVIAN.
CHINOOK, WASHINGTON HARBOR
CRAB POTS...PRIMED AND READY TO GO CRABB'N
SALT WATER EATS TRUCKS JUST LIKE MOSS EATS CARS...see prior Blog
LOOKING CAREFULLJY, ONE CAN SEE MT. HOOD...SOME 120 MILES UP RIVER - taken from the "flat part" of the ASTORIA, OREGON BRIDGE.
THIS IS A TRACTOR...NOTE THE "PTO" IN FRONT OF THE BIG WHEEL. "PTO" = Power Take Off...in this case a drum for mounting belts to power mowers, tillers, or to stir the Moonshine Pot, etc.










DAY 20…OREGON OR BUST
Crossed Over The Bridge today from Washington State to Oregon State.
Tried to walk, but was told it is prohibited. I can understand that as there is NO sidewalk and NO Berm…Death would surely result…but there goes my “walk every step” goal.
Tried ALL night to get yesterday’s post up-loaded. Verizon Signal kept dropping out. One good thing…I learned to SAVE at each picture up load and each narrative sentence.
Lost lots of narrative, which I cannot repeat…kinda like a first kiss…do it right the first time or forget it.
Up at 5:30 am. Initiated Verizon…NO SIGNAL.
Made porridge with raisin and brown sugar washed down with tea…tried Vsrizon again…
NO SIGNAL
Hibernated under 3 Duvets for another hour…tried Verizon again…Hoooray…2 bars.
Spent the two hours (until 8:30 am) recreating the lost post…looked it over…I like it…hope you’all do too.
Nicki greeted me with all kinds of doggie talk…she has quite a vocabulary…Jim came out…we said good bye.
Drove to CHINOOK, WASHINGTON, where I left off my walk last evening. Stopped in at the Chinook Restaurant for Biscuits and Gravy…HOME MADE…breakfast..created by Ron and served by Paula…who started up their new “life” last May…with instant success…
They allowed SPIA to park while I finished my walk to the Astoria Bridge and back.
Stopped on the way at “FORT COLUMBI”, a military fort created in 1886 to defend the entrance into the Columbia River…see pics.
Then walked through the “Tunnel”…very scary as it was dark and no railing between ME and traffic…the NOISE was like being in the middle of a continuous bomb blast – or at least as I image a continuous bomb blast to be.
Another mile, came across the actual Beach where Lewis and Clark landed their Canoes, officially completing their 1805 18-month journey to the Pacific Ocean.
Walked on another 2 miles to the bridge. Turned around and walked back to SPIA at the Chinook Restaurant//\\...
“CHINOOK” an interesting word:
Name of an ancient North American Indian Tribe with Summer home at the current Fort Columbia; A.K.A.:
name of the largest and (to ME) best tasting Salmon to swim; A.K.A.
name of the very WARM wind which comes after the snow…thawing and melting ice and snow in an hour or two; A.K.A.:
Heck, I don’t know…must check WIKIPEDIA…gotta be more “CHINOOK” definitions…
Oh,Yes…the name of the Indian Tribe Lewis and Clark met at the end of their journey. The Chinook Indian Summer Village overlooks the Beach Lewis and Clark completed their Westward journey.
I stood in the Chinook Summer Village Grounds and sat on the Lewis & Clark Beach…tingles ran up my back…
Drove SPIA over the Astoria Bridge…they would not let me walk it, so drove on to the Ranch of Peggy Stevens…only to find I could not find it. Left 2 phone messages…she called back and will drive out again tomorrow about noon.
Drove on to SEASIDE, OREGON and back towards Astoria to the Toyota Dealership to get SPIA a tune-up…new plugs, wires, distributor (complete), and differential plug which had been stripped…Total damages: $401.00 (OUCH).
But SPIA is now in absolute top shape in all respects.
Toyota folks allowed SPIA and ME to park in their business lot – surrounded by spanking new cars - . Tomorrow morning, will walk to Astoria and back…go visit Peggy..and walk to SEASIDE, OREGON…
DAILY UPDATE: Walked 10 miles this morning – count 5 miles
SEE YOUR IMPACT.ORG: Credit 5 miles #@ $0.02 = $0.10 for the day.
Now for a good night sleep…
Have no 120 volt electricity, so pics must wail for tomorrow upload..
Nite nite.
Crossed Over The Bridge today from Washington State to Oregon State.
Tried to walk, but was told it is prohibited. I can understand that as there is NO sidewalk and NO Berm…Death would surely result…but there goes my “walk every step” goal.
Tried ALL night to get yesterday’s post up-loaded. Verizon Signal kept dropping out. One good thing…I learned to SAVE at each picture up load and each narrative sentence.
Lost lots of narrative, which I cannot repeat…kinda like a first kiss…do it right the first time or forget it.
Up at 5:30 am. Initiated Verizon…NO SIGNAL.
Made porridge with raisin and brown sugar washed down with tea…tried Vsrizon again…
NO SIGNAL
Hibernated under 3 Duvets for another hour…tried Verizon again…Hoooray…2 bars.
Spent the two hours (until 8:30 am) recreating the lost post…looked it over…I like it…hope you’all do too.
Nicki greeted me with all kinds of doggie talk…she has quite a vocabulary…Jim came out…we said good bye.
Drove to CHINOOK, WASHINGTON, where I left off my walk last evening. Stopped in at the Chinook Restaurant for Biscuits and Gravy…HOME MADE…breakfast..created by Ron and served by Paula…who started up their new “life” last May…with instant success…
They allowed SPIA to park while I finished my walk to the Astoria Bridge and back.
Stopped on the way at “FORT COLUMBI”, a military fort created in 1886 to defend the entrance into the Columbia River…see pics.
Then walked through the “Tunnel”…very scary as it was dark and no railing between ME and traffic…the NOISE was like being in the middle of a continuous bomb blast – or at least as I image a continuous bomb blast to be.
Another mile, came across the actual Beach where Lewis and Clark landed their Canoes, officially completing their 1805 18-month journey to the Pacific Ocean.
Walked on another 2 miles to the bridge. Turned around and walked back to SPIA at the Chinook Restaurant//\\...
“CHINOOK” an interesting word:
Name of an ancient North American Indian Tribe with Summer home at the current Fort Columbia; A.K.A.:
name of the largest and (to ME) best tasting Salmon to swim; A.K.A.
name of the very WARM wind which comes after the snow…thawing and melting ice and snow in an hour or two; A.K.A.:
Heck, I don’t know…must check WIKIPEDIA…gotta be more “CHINOOK” definitions…
Oh,Yes…the name of the Indian Tribe Lewis and Clark met at the end of their journey. The Chinook Indian Summer Village overlooks the Beach Lewis and Clark completed their Westward journey.
I stood in the Chinook Summer Village Grounds and sat on the Lewis & Clark Beach…tingles ran up my back…
Drove SPIA over the Astoria Bridge…they would not let me walk it, so drove on to the Ranch of Peggy Stevens…only to find I could not find it. Left 2 phone messages…she called back and will drive out again tomorrow about noon.
Drove on to SEASIDE, OREGON and back towards Astoria to the Toyota Dealership to get SPIA a tune-up…new plugs, wires, distributor (complete), and differential plug which had been stripped…Total damages: $401.00 (OUCH).
But SPIA is now in absolute top shape in all respects.
Toyota folks allowed SPIA and ME to park in their business lot – surrounded by spanking new cars - . Tomorrow morning, will walk to Astoria and back…go visit Peggy..and walk to SEASIDE, OREGON…
DAILY UPDATE: Walked 10 miles this morning – count 5 miles
SEE YOUR IMPACT.ORG: Credit 5 miles #@ $0.02 = $0.10 for the day.
Now for a good night sleep…
Have no 120 volt electricity, so pics must wail for tomorrow upload..
Nite nite.
1 comment:
Sorry about the bridge: shortly after you left the restaurant it occurred to me that you might not know about the prohibition, but I had to head in the other direction for a pastoral care situation.
Best wishes and blessings on your trip--it's inspirational (and probably getting referenced in Sunday's sermon)!
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