Monday, August 04, 2008

Out on the Water

Today is a holiday Monday in Canada. Our province is celebrating its 150th birthday. Rather than face the crowds downtown at the free concert, Mr. Handyman and I are going sailing with some friends.
We'll be heading over to Roche Harbor in the San Juan Islands so I guess I'd better dig out my passport. I'll be sure to take some photos to share with you.
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4 comments:

  1. Nancy9:17 AM

    Hi Lorrie...

    Enjoy your sail. Hope it is a beautiful day. Love the sailboat in the picture.

    Take care.
    Hugs, Nancy

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  2. Charm and Grace9:37 PM

    Shoot me, but I just can't help but think of Christopher Cross' beautiful song "Sailing." I have always loved the rhythm of that song and the way it almost evokes the feeling of being rocked back and forth on the waves. Your little boat with the blue sails is stunning... a real work of stained glass art. Hope you had a glorious day on the water...

    Blessings,
    Christi

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  3. Barb7:36 AM

    Hi Lorrie,

    I hope you had a beautiful day sailing. My husband loves the San Juan Islands. I have never been there but that is a place he would love to move to someday.

    hugs,
    Barb

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  4. Reginas Cottage12:08 PM

    Hi Lorrie!

    I hope you had a wonderful time!!!

    Hugs,Regina

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