Our last day. We got up before dawn (again) in the hopes of getting calmer water on our Strait of Juan de Fuca crossing. Mount Baker was...

We’re back in Washington today. Crossing the Strait of Georgia was pretty rough and unpleasant. I’m not sure if we misread the forecast...

After a quiet night anchored in Friday Harbor, Ryan and I had boat capuccinos (thank you, Miss Silvia!) and headed north. Actually, first...

After years of dreaming and months of planning, Ryan and I have loaded up Wild North and hit the water. We will stay in Friday Harbor...