Inside the Bar in Georgetown
Driving along the waterfront on our way to my aunt and uncle's house
The outside of their house
Some of the neighborhood
We got up around 7:20 and got ready. Jay made some really delicious bacon cheddar egg sandwiches on sourdough english muffins. We ate them, everyone drank their coffee, i had some tea, and we headed out to the ferry. My aunt and uncle have a house out on Anderson Island so we took the ferry across the sound. I had never been on a ferry before. It was pretty uneventful but very exciting and very pretty. We finally got onto the island and we drove over to their house. It's small, theres a guest room downstairs, as well as a bathroom, spare room, living area and kitchen, and then the upstairs is mainly their bedroom, a bathroom and a good amount of closet space. I think it's perfect. I feel like most vacation houses these days are way too big. Everyone wants bigger, better, more. But that just means more to maintain and keep up. I think the smaller the better. The less there is to do inside, the more it will get you outside, and when the outside is that beautiful, there is really no reason to stay in.
My aunt and uncle have been sprucing the place up a lot since they bought it. They redid most of the house, retiled the bathrooms, got hardwood floors on the first story, moved the wood burning stove over, got new decks, and got a really great garage for their boat, and a lot more. It's a wonderful little house in the woods. After we arrived they gave us the grand tour. Laura put some seed in the bird feeders and jay got the boat ready. They packed some drinks and chips and blankets in case it got cold, we all jumped in the car, and headed down to the dock.
Out the window of the ferry
My aunt Laura and my Uncle Jay
Nick and me
Approaching the ferry dock on Anderson Island
The beach as the Ferry arrived
Most of the island looks like this
There are so many trees! What a landscape
Some of the local flowers and one of the locals!
Part of their lot on the island
Their quaint little cabin-like home
It's super picturesque, and quite, and green and just wonderful
And of course FERNS! EVERYWHERE!
Nick was bored on the car ride to the dock so he started taking pictures of the scenery
Down at the launch
Jay's fishing boat
While waiting patiently for the boat to get launched, i took a look around
Another Local
Love that shade of blue
out to the boat
Jay's waiting
And we're off!
Looking back at the beach of Anderson Island
The golf course
Looking out over the sound
Tacoma Narrows Bridge in the distance from the dock.
A great big smile for all the folks back home. HI MOM!
Nick wearing Jay's sunglasses and looking like a total goober; on our way to Gib
So he took them off, but then it was too bright
The now standing Tacoma Narrows Bridge is the second bridge built here. The first bridge was built between November 1938 and was opened to the public July 1, 1940, and is pretty famous. It was the third longest suspension bridge in the world and the longest in the country. Due to strong, prevalent winds through the Tacoma Narrow, the bridge would exhibit a wavelike motion and was named "Galloping Gertie". Engineers were hired to try and fix the problem but were unable to find a solution. Four months after opening, the bridge collapsed. The bridge was built without the wind in mind, and so when the wind blew in just the right way, the bridge swayed until it broke.
Video taken of the bridge's collapse
Luckily, no one was killed, except for a dog that was left trapped in a car that was abandoned on the bridge. Even though they wanted to immediately rebuild the bridge, they were interrupted by World War II. All of the necessary supplies were used in the war effort. It took until the summer of 1948 for the rebuild to begin, and it was finish October of 1950. There was three years spent on studying aerodynamics to ensure this bridge would not succumb to the winds, and so far, it's been doing great! I remember learning about the bridge collapse when i was little but i didn't know it was that particular bridge till i was with Jay and Laura. It was pretty cool to be able to say "Yeah i know about that!" and then get to drive under it. Most people just drive over it haha. I've put some links at the bottom of this post for anyone who's interested in reading more about the history or looking at some old photos taken during the construction of the first bridge.
The first bridge during construction
Right before collapsing, 1940
About to pass under the bridge
The underbelly
What a feat!
Nick Double fisting
Me still geeking out about the bridge
And enjoying some beer, yummm
It's a pretty huge bridge
Defiance Point Park Housing
Wouldn't want to live there but i would love to spend a weekend!
Entering Gig Harbor
So before we made it to Gig Harbor, we cruised alongside Defiance Point Park, which is the park we had driven through the previous day that had all the raccoons in it. Along the shoreline, on the side of a very large cliff, is a housing community. There are people living right on the water, who can't drive to their houses, and have to go way out of their way to do basically anything, but their houses are so cool! Imagining walking up and down a big hill in the rain lugging groceries, or taking a small boat out onto the sound in the rain to go into town seems like such a hassle, but i guess for these people it's worth living right on top of the water. I really wish i could take a peek inside and seem what it's like living on the sound.
Gig Harbor seemed to be a pretty happening place. There were a lot of boats going in and out and just cruising about. Jay and Laura were talking about how hard it usually is to get a spot to park the boat. It was like going to the mall before Father's day. Then, miraculously, just as we were pulling up the the first dock, a boat was pulling away and we were able to just jump off the boat and walk right into a restaurant. The restaurant we walking into was called the Tides Tavern. The building was built in 1910, has had some renovations and new pilings put in (or should i say under?) and it a great little spot to stop for a bite. The Saturday we went it was packed though. We were hoping for a patio seat but it was 20 minute wait so we sat at the bar. A nice man moved down to make room for us. While we looked over the menu, Jay talked to the man and he ended up being somehow affiliated with this old restored tugboat called The Sandman. It was originally built in 1910 too, which was pretty cool. We said we would stop by after we got some lunch. I ordered the Fish and Chips, which were so perfect. They didn't taste like deep fryer, they tasted like fish, the batter wasn't too thick, the fish wasn't dry, and in fact i bit into one piece and it was so juicy it was dripping on my hands (i eat with my hands so sue me). I was really happy with my choice. Nick got a burger i think ( i can't remember) and Jay and Laura both got salads, which both looked super yummy. Laura got this shrimp salad and it had little bright pink shrimp all over it. I wanted to steal a bite but i didn't want to be rude.
After lunch we headed down to check out the old tugboat. As we were walking into town we realized there was this huge Maritime Festival going on. We got some free tote bags! I love free tote bags especially because my last one ripped (that's what i get for lugging 20 lbs of clay around in it haha). There were so many different kinds of dogs i couldn't stop pointing and smiling (i love dogs). We finally found the public dock and peaked about the old tugboat. it was really cool. There was a tiny bathroom with a water pump for a sink, and a tiny kitchen with the smallest wood burning stove i have ever seen, which was just crazy to me because the whole boat was made out of wood!! It is alway so amazing to me to think that people went out in these tiny little tugboats in the crazy weather and no GPS systems and tugged these huge boats and barges through and into harbors and sounds and bays and the likes. They must have been such hearty strong men. Kind of like Scuppers, the sailor dog.
This is Scuppers: Ain't he a cuite?
Some of the really pretty houses in Gig Harbor
And some of the really expensive yachts in Gig Harbor
The Maritime Festival
The tugboat we got to go on, built in 1910
So after the tugboat we headed back to Jay's boat. Jay let Nick take the wheel as we headed out of the harbor and back under the Tacoma Narrows Bridge. We scooted past some fishing boats getting their hooks wet, and a buoy with two big fat seals upon it, warming in the sun. There were a lot of little seals and cormorants diving for their own fish and chips for lunch. Nick was pretty good at the wheel but was done playing captain, so Jay asked if i wanted to drive. I said yes though i knew i would be terrible. When you're driving a boat through a sound there are other boats around and they make wake waves, and if you go over those waves at the wrong angle or with the boat angled the wrong way it becomes a very bumpy ride. There was a vital piece of driving instruction i did not get due to the loud nature of driving a boat, so i kind of didn't know what i was doing as far as all that went. I could steer the boat no problem but if it got bumpy i would just laugh and hope for the best.
We finally made it to our destination which was a nice little section of the Sound nestled between Ketron Island, a small private island on the sound, and off shore of the mainland south of Steilacoom. Trains were riding past along the water carrying cargo or passengers, one was just tank after tank of oil, Jay said it was railed to Washington from North Dakota. We put the boat in neutral, poured some vodka grapefruit cocktails and just hungout. It was my grandma's birthday and we were lucky enough to have Laura there to remind us to call her, so Jay took the opportunity to do so. I got to wish her a happy birthday as well which was nice. We spent a good amount of time just enjoying the scenery, as Jay and Laura told us some great stories about some crazy friends they had, and some hikes they went on, and their future plans to boat up the sound. It was so quite on the sound aside from the trains off in the distance. I took some time looking into the water and spotted some funny looking jellyfish. Every one was different. Some looked like over grown zooplankton, others looked just as you would think, orange jelly on the inside, big long intimidating tentacles, and some looked like the iris cornea and pupil of an eye. Jay and Laura's friends stopped by on their boat before they headed up the sound for some dinner. After that we headed back to the dock.
Jay let Nick drive the boat
Goodbye Gig Harbor!
Jay teaching Nick and Laura enjoying the view
I know, i took so many pictures but they don't do it justice and so i keep thinking "the more the better"
He's a natural
Back under the bridge
The Southern end of Ketron Island
Sunny little Nick
The mainland, where we stopped and just hung out for a bit
So between the rocks on the shoreline and the tree line is where the train tracks are
Jay and Laura's friends from Anderson Island
One of those jellies that looks like an eye
It was just so wonderful out
heading back to the dock, still looking at the Southern end of Ketron Island
On Anderson island, they don't have grass lawns they have moss lawns
Back on solid ground
Nick playing Laura's piano
After dinner we played a game of Yahtzee!, i was the first one to get a yahtzee, but it was on my third roll. Someone else got a yahtzee, i think it was Jay, but had already used the yahtzee so he couldn't take it. Then Jay rolled a Yahtzee of all sixes on the first roll which brought that big smiling, yelling, wide eyed look to our faces. It was a great game. We were laughing a lot and Nick kept losing but he kicked our butts at golf the night before so i didn't feel bad. After that we went to bed. I had a terrible time trying to fall asleep and both Nick and i kept feeling like we were sleeping on a boat haha
Their side yard with all it's baby cedar trees growing like weeds
The next day we got up a little later, ate breakfast at the house and headed back to the ferry dock. We got into town, went back to Jay and Laura's, picked up the guitar, and hungout for a bit. One the their fire alarms was low on battery so Nick and i relaxed downstairs while Jay and Laura tried to figure out which fire alarm it was so they could change the battery. After that we went down to the waterfront and ate at this restaurant called The Ram. It had a giant shark hanging from the ceiling and none of us could figure out why it wasn't a ram, or why they didn't call themselves The Shark. I get that they're by water but it seemed out of place. Like a fish out of water... I had had such a long weekend that i was in a daze all day Sunday so looking at the menu was like looking at Egyptian carvings and trying to figure out which pharaoh to vote for. Nick ended up picking a salad and i picked the mushroom burger and we split both. They were both pretty good but the burger only had cheese and mushrooms and some terrible lettuce on it. It definitely would have been better with some onions or tomato or Something. The salad we got was the Olympic Salad and it was really good. i probably could have just eaten a whole one of those and been happier.
After lunch they drove us back to the Warwick. There was really heavy traffic due to some construction which made the drive take a lot longer than it should have (Seattle loves doing construction on major freeways in the middle of the day to cause extra traffic. We love you Seattle Transit), but i didn't mind because after spending time with my uncle, who i otherwise didn't know at all, i really felt happy to call him my uncle. We share a lot of similar views as far as politics and environmental awareness goes, and even just how to live life and be happy. I am really glad to have finally and truly met him and i really hope to spend more time with him. He is a great person and it makes me happy to be his niece.
After they dropped us off, and we said our goodbyes, and Jay and Nick made sure to tell me to give them each others numbers so they could jam while Nick is up here (Nick is so wonderful on piano and Jay plays drums and gets together with some of his buddies every once in a while so Jay was hoping they could set it up where Nick could play keyboard with them while he's still in Seattle, how cool!), we headed back up to our lousy hotel room.
The ferry pulling up to the Northeast side of Ketron for one guy and his boat; an old retired ferry lives here now too
On the ferry. Back to the mainland we go! (I'm smiling, i just have one of those faces)
Those houses look really cool
Nick looking super cute while we wait for Jay and Laura
Because i spent the whole weekend with them and we didn't get ONE picture of all three of us
So Nick took two
Nick and i felt kind of restless so we decided to go for a walk around sunset. We walked down to first street and then over to the Pike market. I had never been to the market without it full of hustle and bustle and tourists and vendors. The after hours scene is really something else. All the arcades are empty, all the tables are bare of product and tablecloth, leaving just the skeleton of metal and wood and painted pipes behind. The vibrant colors from the flowers are gone and silver and bumpy dark green paint are all that are left. In a way it's kind of beautiful, the way the people wax and wane or ebb and flow like the tides and like the moon. Anyways i found a really pretty, petite, pink peony flower on the ground swept away with all the scraps and petals from the day so i picked it up and stuck it in my jacket pocket button hole. We went on a hunt for green tea mochi ice cream balls because i've wanted some since i got here. We couldn't find any but we ended up in Target buying a lot of thing we didn't really need.
We went back to the hotel and got some dinner. I slept really well that night.
My Peony
A link to the U of Washington's library where they have some more information on the Tacoma Narrows Bridge: http://www.lib.washington.edu/specialcollections/collections/exhibits/tnb
Photographs of the construction of the first Tacoma Narrows Bridge: http://digitalcollections.lib.washington.edu/cdm/search/collection/farquharson/searchterm/1/field/keywor/mode/all/conn/and/cosuppress/
The jellyfish is my favorite photo. Looking forward to more posts.
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