I forgot I was on an island when I woke up. We walked down from our campsite to the beach to check out the Peugeot sound we had heard so much about. It turns out its a body of water.
A real nice one.
The rest of whidbey island was beautiful, but Description pass was definitely a highlight. This bridge is the only link between the island and the mainland. We hung out here for a while abd pretended to be tourists.
And we ate some well deserved pop tarts. I can't stress how important those tarts have been to our success.
And I realized I've got a funny glove tan.
I failed to get any good pictures from here on... But we made it all the way to Bellingham, a city near the tippy top of Washington. I fell in love with this place. Go see it for yourself sometime, its great.
We used Warm Showers to find a place to sleep for the night and we couldn't have landed in a better place. Our host had just finished biking from Seattle to Boston so we got plenty of insight/inspiration from her stories. She also treated us to some frozen treats from the local ice creamery.
It was a real treat.
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