For the last several days we have been at the Camano Cabin, where internet connectivity is essentially non-existent. Well, not completely - I can intermittently reach a cell site on Whidbey Island with my iPhone, and use the phone as a network device, but everyone should know the suckiness of using the virtual keyboard on a phone... and then there's that helpful little imp, Mr. Autocorrect, who keeps changing what I type.
But here, ah here I can type freely at my normal
But I have nothing boating to talk about - we've been away from Eolian for a long time. Days and days. A week even. And we won't be back for another week at least. I think I am starting to feel the first symptoms of saltwater deprivation.
But we had a great Christmas at the cabin, just Jane and me. And I have put in some quality time in the shop:
- Pulled the engine and tranny out of the 1959 Impala
- Bludgeoned the stuck piston out of the engine
- Separated the engine and (cast iron!) tranny
- Disassembled the engine and cleaned various parts
So it's been a good week, including a day of skiing at Stevens Pass. More of that to come...
For Christmas last year, we gave the kids some time in a cabin just over the crest at Stevens Pass - a skiing jump-off place. It's well high enough that there will be snow (a lot!) on the ground so the grand-munchkins can get some snow experience, and dogs are allowed. This means that the whole happy clan will be there - kind of like Thanksgiving at the Cabin, but with snow. And did I mention that its only 20 minutes from Stevens Pass?
Should be a lot of fun. Maybe there'll be pictures...