What a perfect day! Bright blue sky, warm sun, clear air, calm water. Couldn't be nicer.
In the morning, Roy visited the maritime museum while I did the laundry. After lunch, we got out our bikes and went for a ride. Crossed the bridge to Esquimalt. Found park after park after park, each one lovely. Explored a lot of little coves. It was a perfect day for bike riding. Saw the replica of Anne Hathaway's cottage. Saw some old fortifications from World War II. Watched some people climbing a rock cliff right next to a sign that said, "Rock Climbing Prohibited". One kid didn't have a rope or anything except a bag of chalk for his fingers; he zoomed all over the face of the cliff like a human fly.
After supper, Roy strolled around and listened to the street singers. I got out the charts for Washington, Oregon, and California, and put them in order. Tomorrow, we leave for Port Angeles.
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