On a plane . . . again.
I went to Oak Harbor for a little under a week to celebrate Dillon's 23rd birthday.
Excited to see his sister when he got off of work
Unfortunately, he was scheduled to work on his actual birthday.
I snagged his car and drove to La Conner for the day, a tiny town full of art and museums. When our parents arrived a few days later, I took them back.
The town's quilting museum, which I did not visit. Instead, I went to the Museum of Northwest Art and the Skagit County Museum.
A public butterfly garden
Even the houses were artsy.
On the way home, I stopped by the Swinomish Reservation to take in some more Pacific Northwestern art, my favorite.
While Dillon prepped for a flight, I went to seal watch and wait to see his P-3 take off.
The next day, I met the parents at the ferry landing.
Watching ships from Ebey's Landing
We unfortunately didn't get any pictures of the whole family together.
Such a gentleman once Jess's crutches started to bother her.
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