It’s not all country in Sequim. There are neighborhoods with a classic suburban look to them.
Ready for fun
We have a very small trailer — lilliputian, really. Ours is cute but in my book this one takes the cake. Throw in a canoe and let the fun begin.
Two days of leaves
Two trails. Two days. Yesterday.
The day before yesterday. A trail closer to the bluffs. Think it gets sandy when the wind blows? Think it may get windy often?
Summer flowers
Students at Sequim High School make these flower baskets every year and they’re hung along our downtown Washington Street. They’re pretty even on a gloomy day and I hate to see them come down at the end of summer.
Non-buyer’s remorse
I saw this table full of beautiful pottery at the Farmer’s Market last weekend. The platters caught my eye but I couldn’t justify the impulse. Now I’m home with a photo full of temptation. I just may have to go back.
Buck Ellard
Musician Buck Ellard has played a number of gigs around the area lately. I caught him at the Sequim Farmer’s Market last Saturday.
Buck played an electric fiddle and we enjoyed a smokin’ version of “Orange Blossom Special.”
Summer work
It’s hay time. It seems simple enough. Cut it. Bale it. Done.
The weather doesn’t always cooperate and wet hay isn’t good.
“Make hay while the sun shines.” Easier said than done sometimes.