
One of the most awesome things about
Bellingham is that it is literally right on
Bellingham Bay, which flows out into the ocean. It was funny how we actually settled on
Bellingham as the place to live. Knowing that I eventually want to work for the Center for Whale Research on Friday Harbor, I was looking for someplace relatively close to San Juan Island. Looking at a map, I saw that
Bellingham was just a ferry ride away. So, location was definitely a HUGE factor in the decision. And again-see the sun reflecting on the water? I'm starting to think that all the tales of constant rain are just rumors. We heard about it, but didn't really see a whole lot of rain, thank goodness. If indeed the rumors are true, we'll get more than enough to make us happy. For me, it was nice not having the glaring sunshine around. I was surprised at how much I didn't miss it. Thank goodness for mountains on the south and west, ocean on the east, and Canada to the north. Even when it's sunny, as it was on this day, we won't have headaches from all the bright light. Gotta love it!

When I say that this kite was huge, I mean it was really HUGE. It had to have been at least 60 feet long. We literally first saw it about a mile away from where it was launched, and as we got closer, we became surprised at the sheer size of the thing. It showed us yet another fabulous perk to
Bellingham-it's a perfect kite-flying place. There is a fairly constant wind being kicked up onto land from the ocean, so boredom should never be an issue here.
Has anyone watched Free Willy lately? If so, this scene probably looks quite familiar. Since that was the movie that first really inspired my desire to work with large marine mammals, it was a truly fun adventure for me to see this place. It became more fun when I realized that it is literally six miles from the area of town we are hoping to call home. I stood here for a good half-hour marvelling at the beauty such a place holds. I think it was standing on the shore that I realized my dreams are within reach. I felt like I was at home, and can't wait to get back,
One of the many waterfront hotels along the coastline. Between the picturesque architecture and the mini lighthouse, I couldn't resist taking the shot. While it's no San Antonio, Dallas, or Houston (thank goodness!), Bellingham is a decent sized little city. You get a feel for its quaint tranquility. To the side of this hotel, there's a relaxing courtyard. When I was walking around, the only sounds were the waves and the seagulls. It was easy to think I was in a dream land somewhere far away.
This is by far the best islands shot I was able to get. Beyond that lamp post and the sailboat, you can see three of the five major islands that make up a group of islands you may have heard of-the San Juans. It was so beautiful. Again, I completely felt the love of an all-knowing Heavenly Father. While I know it's not the case, it felt as if Father had created the place just for me. I have a feeling I will be spending a lot of time here. Throughout my entire life, the one thing that has always brought me the most peace, that soothes me quicker than anything, is the sound of waves lapping with gulls in the background. It was all here, and I can't wait to know that whenever I need an out, it'll be right there. I marvel at the blessings Heavenly Father bestowed upon me in leading us to a place that couldn't be more perfect for all of us.
In yet another display of crazy beautiful WA flora, this plant was hanging over a concrete planter. Even the walls along the highways were covered in gorgeous multi-colored ivy. Speaking of highways, blackberries grew wild along the side of the freeways. I don't know if I'll ever be able to fully conceptualize just how amazing the natural plant life is in this place. The fact that it can grow pretty much any time of the year is also amazing to me. You would never guess that winter was quickly approaching by looking at all the colors throughout the state. Can anyone tell that I'm homesick for a place I've never even lived? How pathetic am I?
It's not the greatest picture by any means, but you can see that Mt. Baker is covered in snow. When we were reading tourist magazines, we found out that Mt. Baker has the longest skiing season of anywhere in WA. I believe it. I think that snow is there from last year! In actuality, I have no idea, but it's still fun to know that I'll be able to see a snow-covered mountain peak off to one side and the ocean off to another. Can you ask for anything more?